The Feeling of Getting Lost In a Book

In this modern world of hustle and bustle. When I hear the pages of a book, rustle. At the end of the day when everyone is gone. In the darkness of the night when I feel alone. When in a hectic routine I want the ease. Getting lost in a book is the only source of peace. A book is not silent it does speak and talk. It writes on the board of mind with a quiet chalk. From all the vexations of life, it gives you escape. Help to re-build your senses and your attitude to re-shape. Indulging in a book nourishes both soul and heart. And you can give your day a fresh new start. It is a gateway from this cold world of brutality. And entering peacefully into the world of tranquility. The feeling is far better than a peaceful nap. It is as comforting as your mother’s lap. I can say about myself not about any other. A book is my second mother, A book is my second mother.