Books cast a mystic spell over me that is hard to explain at times. For me buying a book, reading a book even holding a book in my hands drifts me away for few minutes and serves to be very relaxing.
Earth shivered at every drop of blood shed unjustly,
Sky cried over barbaric killings of one human by another,
Animals quivered with another genocide of history.
Humanity was mutilated for no reason at all.
God has created me as a man.
Bestowed knowledge upon me,
Guided me to conquer the world.
Time demanded me to be strong.