Praises to my motherland , Where I was born !
Praises to my motherland
Where I was born ,
Not tired of doing this
Even when I am torn ,
Praises to my motherland
Where I was born ,
The fields of flowers where
Spread the fragrance of spirituality ,
The glow of inner grace
World finds in whose diversity ,
The ruins of forts where
Sing the songs of glory not of the mourn ,
Praises to this motherland
Here I was born !
Praises to my motherland
Where I was born ,
Not tired of doing this
Even when I am torn ,
Praises to my motherland
Where I was born .
End of the poem
15 random poems
- Robert Burns: Tragic Fragment:
- Others, I Am Not the First poem – A. E. Housman
- Robert Burns: Second Epistle To Robert Graham, ESQ., Of Fintry:
- Waking In Winter by Sylvia Plath
- Praying Drunk poem – Andrew Hudgins poems | Poems and Poetry
- Robert Burns: Johnie Lad, Cock Up Your Beaver:
- Владимир Маяковский – О том, как у Керзона с обедом разрасталась аппетитов зона
- In Between The Strophes
- The Echo by William Barnes
- The Pangolin by Marianne Moore
- A Garden-Seat At Home by William Lisle Bowles
- I a soul by Muralidharan Mudaliar
- Нина Воронель – Гаданье
- Шекспир – День без тебя казался ночью – Сонет 43
- Women’s Harvest Song 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).
