MY PASSION OF POETRY

MY PASSION OF POETRIES


My passion of poetries, saved, rescued me, really it is pleasure to read poetries, I create a den where I am hiding, like an arachnid, spider as belong to a spider-web, I shrouded, wrapped up myself, in own imaginary or fantasy’s world .
I quoted few lines from poetries,

I thank all who have loved me in their hearts
With thanks and love from mine.
Deep thanks to all. [ E. B. BROWNING—LOVE TO THEE-XLIII]
God said, let there be light, there was light. [ROSSETTI –AT THE SUNRISE IN1848]
Then heard we sounds as though the Earth did sing ---
In the poem SUDDEN LIGHT, Rossetti, WROTE—I have beenhere before, \ But when or who I cannot tell: \ I know the grass beyond the door, \The sweet keen smell, \The sighing sound, the lights around the shore. [ some where ,some when I may also felt such, I wont know whether it’s present life or previous, who confirm?]Poet SWINBURNE wrote in the poem HERTAA---God changes, and man, and the form of them bodily; I am the soul---- God trembles in heaven, and his angels are white with the terror of God. [ Terrorism always threatening since man born, to survive being survivor as ruler, or servitude, only to surviving---]
Not that the earth is changing of, O my God
NOR THAT THE SEASONS TOLLER IN THEIR WALK—
,,,THAT THE EARTH FALLS ASUNDER, BEING OLD.
Friends, here the world my wondering thoughts would says
And cast them into