The reading habit of the Imam was enormous. When I would enter his room, I would see absorbed in reading his books. He would be sitting with a table measuring one meter in height in front of him and the books lying all around him. He was concealed behind the stacks of books. For instance some would jokingly remark that, “The Imam has still not risen from his place!” when friends would come to visit, they would always find the Imam in that study room. Only when he wanted tea would he strike at the tumbler with a spoon. He would get up to eat his meals.[1]
[1]He was absorbed in his books: S'iddiqah Mustafawi