Books are an escape.
They are a beautiful fantasy which give us the will to face reality.
Books are real life situations transformed and evolved into intriguing wondrous adventures.
Books are memories defining and deciding futures .
They are one’s emotions felt by the other.
Books are pages of lives and centuries, perfectly in sync to give rise to a new beginning.
Books are a treasure house of neverending knowledge which lay open with everything to give and none to take.
They are a life staff to some and life to a few.
Books, a heavenly tornado, which create not destroy.
Booke are made of words on paper but cannot be defined by the same.
Books go beyond, we can ever reckon.