Through the pages of my heart

THROUGH THE PAGES OF MY HEART When I browsed through the pages of the sleazy magazine; all that lay there was a flurry of pretentious pictures; blended with glamorous entities displaying garish flesh, When I browsed through the pages of the dictionary; all that lay there was infinite number of words and phrases; a mind-boggling treasury of exquisite language, When I browsed through the pages of the history textbook; all that lay there was a chronologically synchronized table of dates; ancient tales of Kings and conquered territories, When I browsed through the pages of the hi-tech computer; all that lay there was a plethora of mind-boggling intricate puzzles; a whole maze of stupendously baffling software; which I had no head or tail too, When I browsed through the pages of the chequebook; all that lay there; was infinite no of blank lines; the irrefutably embossed seal of the banks involved, When I browsed through the pages of the arithmetic notebook; all that lay there was a battalion of monotonous numbers; compounded with an insurmountable compendium of boundless problems and solutions, When I browsed through the pages of the hotel register; all that lay there was a scrupulous order of guests that kept coming and going; fascinating information about rooms incorporated within the grandiloquent interiors, When I browsed through the pages of the adventure novel; all that lay there was surreal representations of inanimate objects; overwhelmingly exaggerated perceptions; that had no connections with pragmatic life, When I browsed through the pages of the botanical encyclopedia; all that lay there was exhaustive information encompassing varied plants of this Universe; blended with fathomless illustrations leading to their mesmerizing evolution, When I browsed through the pages of the telephone directory; all that lay there was countless numbers of individuals and places; an indispensably handy reference to the demographics of several nations,

When I browsed through the pages of the family album; all that lay there were nostalgic impressions of the past; blissful memories that profusely swept across like a volatile fountain of sweltering lava; across the top most compartments of my mind, When I browsed through the pages of the engineering handbook; all that lay there was tons of inexplicable numerals; a cavalcade of designs on which the foundations of this world could be handsomely constructed, When I browsed through the pages of the majestic atlas; all that lay there was unfathomable depictions of this fascinating globe; intricate lines bonding continents with synchronized harmony, When I browsed through the pages of the medical thesis; all that lay there was a scrupulous listing of life yielding medicines; a stringent smell of antiseptic permeating profoundly in the gloomy atmosphere, When I browsed through the pages of my mothers old diary; all that was there was her rejuvenating experiences of boisterous youth; the times she had ardently labored to harness me with her very own blood and sweat, When I browsed through the pages of the Emperors leaf; all that lay there was a royal tale of his oligarchic dictatorship; the undulating framework of good and bad that he had executed for his people in tumultuous distress, When I browsed through the pages of enchanting fairy tales; all that lay there was an ingratiating aura that engulfed those medieval times; a voluptuously eloquent voice that roused me instantaneously from deep sleep, When I browsed through the pages of the management presentation; all that lay there was unimaginable number of spurious manipulations; to extract the best you possibly could from a simple human being, And when I browsed through the pages of my heart; it was there that lay the wealth of this entire planet; it was there that I found all the love and compassion I could ever have dreamt of; as each passionate beat unveiled into an infinite lives.