Before it is time,
even the night will not come
although the sleepy, peeping birds
are sometimes deceived
by dusk’s lurking shadows.
Even the day will not come
before it is time,
but the dew will water its path
and wait patiently on leaves.
.
And, even if we may blow candles
every year, death will not come,
and the wax will not melt away
into a faceless heap, before it is time.
Just as my muse will not come,
wandering as a pigeon
and drop a sentence, a twig,
in my balcony, before it is time.
Copyright ©: Minal Sarosh
End of the poem
15 random poems
- Because We Never Practiced With The Escape Chamber poem – Alice Fulton
- In The Evening
- No Return by William Matthews
- Владимир Маяковский – Стихотворение это
- English Poetry. Philip James Bailey. Festus – 45. Филип Джеймс Бэйли.
- Auntie’s Skirts by Robert Louis Stevenson
- 19-19 by Michelle Bonczek Evory
- Eclogue:–Come And Zee Us In The Zummer by William Barnes
- Song—Behold, my love, how green the groves by Robert Burns
- Isabella; Or, The Pot Of Basil: A Story From Boccaccio poem – John Keats poems
- Владимир Маяковский – Никчемное самоутешение
- Oh Masters
- The Spider and the Ghost of the Fly by Vachel Lindsay
- Жан Расин – Британик
- Mohini Chatterjee by William Butler Yeats
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).
