Closing the books…
Today it becomes official; I close my mind off to the world. Open books have become closed, and locked in the library of my mind. I have had enough obloquy and its time to turn the key locking up books of memories. I close my past to you, I open my future to you. There is no time for you to glower at my past, what has been done is done; and the future is still far away. How can you assuage me to believe that everything is alright when your tenebrous eyes are annoying me. Your nescience and badinage has become the echo of the knell in my heart. You face me with mordant wit criticizing my past; this is why I abscond to escape from your avarice humor.