Emily Dickinson once introduced herself with two day lilies, which she put into a stranger’s hands. Her words were:
‘These are my introduction…Forgive me if I am frightened, I never meet strangers and hardly know what I say–’
Appearing like this on screen, I cannot put any lilies into your hands. Black roses will define me better, anyway.
Still I hesitate to give an introduction that you may understand, for I may not be what I will describe myself as in prose, and I don’t wish to mislead anyone.
All I can say is that it’s very hard for me to start this blog, but start it I must. So as of now, I can just ask you to be content with these two verses that may, or may not, give my introduction. I’m not only frightened, I’m scared stiff.
Day Lily 1:
One spark, a glance
Of fleeting life
Is all that you will see
There may be wonders, but then I am
So removed from my entity
Day Lily 2:
There’s a myriad of stars
That could be in my eyes
But the starlight so vital
Is just for you to provide
There’s so much of fantasy
That may arise
If you would only consent to be
My angel in disguise
chij bachee said
Welcome to Blogistan my dear and no need to be scared stiff. All the bloggers here are just normal humans like you and I. I also thot they weren’t until I met a few in person. I tell you they are harmless. We will all share your sadness and happiness with you and you’ll make a million more friends. Welcome to the family and we hope you wud stay forever!
P.S: Allah kee bandee you’re not suppose to mention my real name on the blog jee. In Blogistan I am chij bachee and it was nice meeting you in a different dimension ATY
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