After many years, I went up the stairs of an old library. I breathed the scent of old paper. I got lost into the labyrinths of a book alley. My heart pumped and my feet fluttered with joy. I saw books, I dreamt of images,of a new world, I tip-toed around, touching the musk scented pages and immersing myself in their fragrance like a child plays around puddles.
I found some joy,again, which is there to stay...
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16 comments:
:p I wonder if you read anything at all :p
I know the nostalgia u're talking about.....:)
Thought for the day:
If your nose runs and your feet smell, are you suffering from opposite's syndrome? :-)
And I could've sworn that the women behind the rainbow is you!
*woman
@navi~lol
@aquaazure~ :)
@TS~ i wish it was me :)
Nice. i like the URL!
we should all remember to fly...k, i'll make a note :D
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Thanks Pallav!
Long time !
And URL change...waise the new URL sounds really apt! :)
Keep scribbling!
Thank you. Glad you like it!
WOW!!! that was so beautiful!!!
Thanks hon :)
BTW which book were you searching when you thought of this post?
i just love the way u write
@ Kritesh~ Ummm... nothing specific really. I was actually looking for a powerful autobiography, something true and raw...
@Addictive~ Thank you :)
Good one!! Kind of NOSTALGIC.
I love your BLOG title :)
aaaaah books...there is something tangible about the feelings they invoke in me
All I have to do is close my eyes and I am back in the old terrace room of my granparents' house, filled with endless cartons of old books, I can smell their musty smell and feel there smooth crunchy pages sliding between my finger...
books...
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