one morning i woke up, to find nothing beside me. the sunshine only just streaming, through dark storm clouds, that now i noticed was my new ceiling. the 4 walls around me, that had once held me prisoner, trapped me in a corner ever since i had known, had vanished into thin air. a small … Read moreA Vision…. One Morning.
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 … Read moreAt The Beginning
Me? Cast your minds upon my work And not upon me, What I write is even to me unknown I just write what my heart tells me. I am the poet amateur Wandering on paths unknown, In the infinite lanes of my mind Where I always walk alone.