At The Beginning

let me introduce my blog with a poem…it is not my work but of Mr.Nicholas Gordon as the acro indicates… but it suits my introduction hence i am using it…

Perhaps you want a moment for reflection
Or a glimpse of someone’s struggles with perfection.
Even greyhounds need a clear, still light
To bring them to the precipice of night.
Rest here, then, where joys and sorrows blend;
Yearning needs no goal and has no end.
Be like a bell, and let me be your tongue:
Your thoughts will toll when I’ve your passions rung.

Nor can I know what words will strike your ears:
In poems one’s life transfigures what one hears.
Clear words contain a silence still as glass,
Horizons as remote as distant brass,
Old meanings darting luminous in pools
Like light caught in the blaze of well-cut jewels.
All this exists like sound without a bell;
So be its instrument, and listen well.

Give my poems the courtesy of space;
Often they need room to show their grace.
Reason works quite wonderfully by day;
Darkness must be grasped another way.
On you the moon, with muted, mirrored beams,
Now casts its lace of memories and dreams.

Poetry & writing are to me, a breath of fresh air in a life that is sometimes covered by the smoke of sorrow or self doubt. They also become the sweets I share to celebrate when life offers me a reason to. But most of all, they are to me, my life. For each word I write is a piece of my heart, a thought that just had to find its way into the world.

17 thoughts on “At The Beginning”

  3. it is difficult to write or comment on excellent piece of work….i have no words to describe your work…in one word it is simply FANTASTIC and SUPERB!!!!

  7. Hey, nice way of introduction:)I know its late, but i think its never too late to appreciate things of beauty:)I’m on a pilgrimage of your blog. Now, All the places ….. Er.. Posts i have not been to,I’m gonna visit them

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