from where they have been raised high,
a tremor in Nepal across the Himalayas
my body has a new soul,
it sings to the rubble and henceforth
I can only rise to the sky
would it be nimbostratus cloud
so in the gaping only
I will look at the eternity
and what will fan my wings
over the Bay of Bengal
perhaps, I will burn back
this span of life.
Rise me from where
I must fall to the rich tributaries
of my land,
only then I will seek
no revenge, no remorse
only then I will be born
in the form speaking through
the dialect of soul.
End of the poem
15 random poems
- Genesis by Vachel Lindsay
- I Shout Love by Milton Acorn
- Psalm 80 poem – John Milton poems
- Myself and Mine. by Walt Whitman
- Every Sect has a Faith – Har Qaum Raast Raahay poem – Amir Khusro poems | Poems and Poetry
- English Poetry. Madison Julius Cawein. Haunted. Мэдисон Джулиус Кавейн.
- Anecdote Of Canna by Wallace Stevens
- An Epitaph on the Admirable Dramatic Poet W. Shakespeare poem – John Milton poems
- Ripening by Wendell Berry
- Владимир Набоков – Ut pictura poesis
- In The Train by Sara Teasdale
- Sonnet CXXVIII by William Shakespeare
- Наталья Шевченко – Он не в себе
- Олег Бундур – Лагуна
- A Roxbury Garden poem – Amy Lowell poems | Poems and Poetry
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).
