Puff and stardust were scattered, in splendid, vividly colorful, distinct beauties, different but with equally captivating sparkle.
This adventure continued carried forth upon the Silk Road, through the ancient enclave of Prizren, a crucible and crossroads of diverse cultures that birthed legends upon legends. Melodies and masterpieces meandered from hand to hand, from threshold to threshold. In this land where all kinds of star seeds flourished and each sprouting sprout respected each other, the love of reading and writing was always respectful of its roots.
The passion for reading was hidden in the building blocks, for it had been this way for centuries, the respect of the earth for humanity and humanity’s love for the diverse shoots sprouting from the earth, was felt with the most beautiful harmony.
Prizren is the city of writers, poets, and lovers. In the world of literature, it is an emerald paradise. It is a region where different languages coexist, and everyone respects each other’s language.
It is a common language of emotions where one cries in one language, writes in another, and people of different tribes dance and celebrate in yet another. For us, to convey the rare emotion of this commotion in our library is a sacred duty. In the beauty of separate languages, we opened our arms to you so that, with distinct emotions, we may all be in a single heart.