I am a sculptor
I always yearn to convert
A hard rock into
A beautiful sculpture-
But thinking of transforming
Every stone i see
Into a great piece of art
Is nothing but my greediness
May be that is the reason
Why all my creations have
Some or other defect-
However my endeavor
Will not end…
One day i will
Create a master piece
To the liking of one and all !
End of the poem
15 random poems
- Юлия Друнина – Ялта Чехова
- Sonnet CXXVII by William Shakespeare
- Jerusalem Delivered – Book 02 – part 01 by Torquato Tasso
- Supply=Demand by Ricardo Sternberg
- Astrophel and Stella VII: WhenNature Made her Chief Work by Sir Philip Sidney
- Meditation With Feet
- Exposure by Seamus Heaney
- A Work Of Artifice by Marge Piercy
- Pagett, M.P. by Rudyard Kipling
- Sonnet CI by William Shakespeare
- Вероника Тушнова – Молчание
- A Hundred Years Hence by Rabindranath Tagore
- A Mother’s Lament for her Son’s Death by Robert Burns
- Quest for Thee by Vanessa Perkins
- M for Man, Money and Moon by Raj Arumugam
Some external links:
Duckduckgo.com – the alternative in the US
Quant.com – a search engine from France, and also an alternative, at least for Europe
Yandex – the Russian search engine (it’s probably the best search engine for image searches).
