Fragrance of Words

I believe the only fragrance that’s never been bottled up is that of old books… that dusty, earthy, faintly exotic transcending you in times immemorial, of paper bound since ages.

Fragrance of memories, smell of words said and unsaid, resting and lying in wait for someone to give them life to.


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