by Alina Ahmed
Aura gets so much of happiness,
Yet a men mind turns out for greediness,
He wants more of socialness’,
But forgets that he is yet to learn that civilness.
He roams in search of true friends
But doesn’t even care if his parents are to an end,
He claims he is right in front of all,
But cries in a corner of a wall.
Never feels guilty,
But doesn’t tend to feel worthy,
Instead enjoys every night of horror,
Blames god for his deed,
But pity’s himself for making a wrong weed.
His fake smile never fades,
And neither do his aids,
But when he will understand everything happens for a reason,
And that’s why he’s is born as gods son,
When he will understand that life is not a punishment,
It’s just a seed that needs nourishment,
When will he understand no matter how far he searches?
He will end up going in god’s churches,
May be after that his mind finds happiness and his aura get satisfaction,
May b then he will understand why people fail life as motivation,
May b then his life will end up as
Inspiration..
Copyright ©:
Alina Ahmed

A few random poems:
- Two Views Of A Cadaver Room by Sylvia Plath
- Don’t Worry by John Oxenham
- Владимир Маяковский – Товарищ! Фронту помог ты… (РОСТА №444)
- Николай Языков – Записки А. С. Дириной
- Омар Хайям – День каждый услаждай вином
- Epistle to Robert Graham, Esq., of Fintry by Robert Burns
- Ок Мельникова – Hey jude
- Огюст Барбье – Кьяйя
- Федор Сологуб – Кольцо и венок
- An Elegy poem – Alexander Pushkin
- Sonnet. To A Lady Seen For A Few Moments At Vauxhall poem – John Keats poems
- The house where I was born (04) by Yves Bonnefoy
- Robert Burns: Halloween: The following poem will, by many readers, be well enough understood; but for the sake of those who are unacquainted with the manners and traditions of the country where the scene is cast, notes are added to give some account of the principal charms and spells of that night, so big with prophecy to the peasantry in the west of Scotland. The passion of prying into futurity makes a striking part of the history of human nature in its rude state, in all ages and nations; and it may be some entertainment to a philosophic mind, if any such honour the author with a perusal, to see the remains of it among the more unenlightened in our own.-R.B.
- Poem on Sensibility by Robert Burns
- Conversation Among The Ruins by Sylvia Plath
External links
Bat’s Poetry Page – more poetry by Fledermaus
Talking Writing Monster’s Page –
Batty Writing – the bat’s idle chatter, thoughts, ideas and observations, all original, all fresh
Poems in English
- Poor Mailie’s Elegy by Robert Burns
- Poem on Sensibility by Robert Burns
- Pegasus at Wanlockhead by Robert Burns
- Paraphrase of the First Psalm by Robert Burns
- One Night as I did Wander by Robert Burns
- On the late Captain Grose’s Peregrinations by Robert Burns
- On the Death of Robert Dundas, Esq., of Arniston by Robert Burns
- On the Death of John M’Leod, Esq. by Robert Burns
- On the Birth of a Posthumous Child by Robert Burns
- On Tam the Chapman by Robert Burns
- On seeing Mrs. Kemble in Yarico by Robert Burns
- On Scaring some Water-Fowl in Lock Turit by Robert Burns
- On Glenriddell’s Fox breaking his chain: A Fragment by Robert Burns
- On Elphinstone’s Translation of Martial’s Epigrams by Robert Burns
- On Chloris requesting a sprig of blossom’d thorn by Robert Burns
- Oh Wert Thou In The Cauld Blast by Robert Burns
- Ode, Sacred to the Memory of Mrs. Oswald of Auchencruive by Robert Burns
- Ode on the Departed Regency Bill by Robert Burns
- Ode for General Washington’s Birthday by Robert Burns
- Note to Mr. Renton of Lamerton by Robert Burns
More external links (open in a new tab):
Doska or the Board – write anything
Search engines:
Yandex – the best search engine for searches in Russian (and the best overall image search engine, in any language, anywhere)
Qwant – the best search engine for searches in French, German as well as Romance and Germanic languages.
Ecosia – a search engine that supposedly… plants trees
Duckduckgo – the real alternative and a search engine that actually works. Without much censorship or partisan politics.
Yahoo– yes, it’s still around, amazingly, miraculously, incredibly, but now it seems to be powered by Bing.
Parallel Translations of Poetry
The Poetry Repository – an online library of poems, poetry, verse and poetic works