Illusions: A Book Review
Very rarely do authors offer
pearls of wisdom in such a beauty that they are conversations and not advices .
perhaps it is these conversations that make you reflect- I feel that wisdom can
never be fidted, beautifully enwrapped with all the decorations, nor can it be
received like a blessing. However, it can be felt like a halo, which illuminates itself peacefully, knowing of its worth and
inviting others to seek enlightenment. Richard Bach, is an author whom I truly
admire and respect. His words are for all. Jargons, fancy words never reach the
souls, for the simplest of the words have an immense potential to strike many a
chords. His words are pure, ethereal; no facades or masks.
Illusions is a rose which exposes its depth with every petal it sheds, to leave
its fragrance lingering on to your senses, even as the flower dies, leaving
something to live--------inside you.
Bach, you give us
answers which which we have always known. This book is a conversation with the
unknown yet known parts of our self
and that’s what adds magic and splendour as we soak our beings into his lake of
wisdom.
Some of the words I loved, the rest I shall leave it to you to explore....
P.S: This may be one of my first authentic book review, even as I have read many a books:)
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