by Akshay Raja
The morning glow shines a day,
That’s still hard, still far away,
With thousands of hands, trying to reach
New words, the day will preach,
Of mighty words, almighty blows
Of the splendor, thee world shows
With the savior in us says it all
Listen! The RAIN will fall!
listen, the birds chants hymns
Chirps, but still rhymes
For it comes with a good deed!
The songs, just tell us heed
Of the innocent days we were to jump;
Run and play, don’t worry about bumps
For the joy in us says it all,
Play! The RAIN will fall!
See the drop on a whirly rose
Tranquil, pure yet another chose,
To cut off for his shine
Granted it doesn’t whine
Just stays a day more and makes us smile
Feel so short, but lives a mile
Still the smile it bore say it all,
Give! The RAIN will fall!
A small seed spurts, grows long and tall
It grows till the heaven above all;
It gave us shine, fruit and life
But man’s mind-the biggest knife,
Cut it down till the end of bark
It’s chopped, burned doesn’t bark,
Back it spurts and grows for all
Forgive! [For give] The RAIN will fall!
Friends just another small work… it just says a fact tht if we do something good it will rain good…
Here the word rain is referred to rain [written in caps-RAIN], getting lots of good things in life, and reign of darkness, evil and so on… so don’t be confused!
Akshay Raja
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Akshay Raja
A few random poems:
- O’er The Wide Earth, On Mountain And On Plain by William Wordsworth
- mine danse macabre doppelganger by matthew scott harris
- Зинаида Александрова – Новый снег
- empty_room.html
- A Tale of Starvation poem – Amy Lowell poems | Poems and Poetry
- Rising Early poem – Yang Wan-Li poems | Poetry Monster
- Robert Burns: Raving Winds Around Her Blowing: I composed these verses on Miss Isabella M’Leod of Raza, alluding to her feelings on the death of her sister, and the still more melancholy death of her sister’s husband, the late Earl of Loudoun, who shot himself out of sheer heart-break at some mortifications he suffered, owing to the deranged state of his finances.-R.B., 1971.
- Book Review – The Elements of Style by Strunk and White
- English Poetry. Madison Julius Cawein. He Who Loves. Мэдисон Джулиус Кавейн.
- When I Was Young the Silk poem – A. R. Ammons poems | Poetry Monster
- Come up from the Fields, Father. by Walt Whitman
- Юнна Мориц – Страна вагонная, вагонное терпенье
- A London Thoroughfare. 2 A.M. poem – Amy Lowell poems | Poems and Poetry
- Владимир Британишский – Космонавты
- Grandmother’s Teaching poem – Alfred Austin
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
- Robert Burns: The Farewell:
- Robert Burns: Stanzas On Naething: Extempore Epistle to Gavin Hamilton, Esq.
- Robert Burns: Lines Written On A Banknote:
- Robert Burns: Lines To Mr. John Kennedy:
- Robert Burns: Motto Prefixed To The Author’s First Publication:
- Robert Burns: Lines To An Old Sweetheart:
- Robert Burns: The Lass O’ Ballochmyle:
- Robert Burns: Epitaph On “Wee Johnie”: Hic Jacet wee Johnie.
- Robert Burns: Epitaph For Gavin Hamilton, Esq.:
- Robert Burns: Epitaph For Robert Aiken, Esq.:
- Robert Burns: A Bard’s Epitaph:
- Robert Burns: Farewell To Eliza:
- Robert Burns: On A Scotch Bard, Gone To The West Indies:
- Robert Burns: The Farewell To the Brethren of St. James’ Lodge, Tarbolton:
- Robert Burns: Versified Note To Dr. Mackenzie, Mauchline:
- Robert Burns: A Dedication : To Gavin Hamilton, Esq.
- Robert Burns: A Dream: Thoughts, words, and deeds, the Statute blames with reason; But surely Dreams were ne’er indicted Treason. On reading, in the public papers, the Laureate’s Ode, with the other parade of June 4th, 1786, the Author was no sooner dropt asleep, than he imagined himself transported to the Birth-day Levee: and, in his dreaming fancy, made the following Address:
- Robert Burns: Address Of Beelzebub: To the Right Honourable the Earl of Breadalbane, President of the Right Honourable and Honourable the Highland Society, which met on the 23rd of May last at the Shakespeare, Covent Garden, to concert ways and means to frustrate the designs of five hundred Highlanders, who, as the Society were informed by Mr. M’Kenzie of Applecross, were so audacious as to attempt an escape from their lawful lords and masters whose property they were, by emigrating from the lands of Mr. Macdonald of Glengary to the wilds of Canada, in search of that fantastic thing-Liberty.
- Robert Burns: Epistle To A Young Friend:
- Robert Burns: My Highland Lassie, O:
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
