Living in the splendour of solitary confinement, Juxtaposed by the elation of momentary triumph. Amused while stirred with various emotions, Induced by every end of a chapter read. Thank goodness for the invention of Books. They make me loose myself as I travel between pages, To different time and wonderful places. Books realize a wanderlust’s dream. They fulfil anyone’s extreme adventures. Safely at the comfort of one’s own place. Indeed, with Books, dreams are held in the palm of your hands. ***** – Joan Amorganda  #021-22052021 My Poetry, My Poem, Verse,  Quotes, Quotations