Most people believe the mind to be a mirror
More or less accurately reflecting the world outside them
Not realising on the contrary that the mind is itself
The principle element of creation
As the title of this poem notes
I am sitting on a jetty
Reading a book of Tagore’s poetry
Not many people sit on jetties
And read his poetry
I have yet to see one today
Most of my friends are sunbathing
Or swimming near the jetty
I am the only one reading his poetry