by Alina Ahmed
We get pleasance in stories,
The stories of our glories,
Which is shown by our teachers in memories,
And turns into our worries.
Educators are the one who enlightens our thoughts,
When we get caught,
For cheating that was taught,
And not for answers that were sought.
They inspire us by giving us examples,
And also by teaching ur their principles,
So that we can have our salary as nonuples,
When they themselves earns in triples.
Laughing , smiling and sometimes frowning,
They make us worth listning to crowing,
That may help us in future training,
And also in modernising.
We want to salute all our trainers,
For making ur great achivers,
For imparting knowledge nd making us its weavers,
For everything that needs to recieved,
In the way of cognition or teaching, we will always take pride as concivers.
Alina Ahmed
Copyright ©:
Alina Ahmed
A few random poems:
- Aquí te hubiese amado by Luz del Alba Nicola
- Yarrow Visited by William Wordsworth
- The French Army In Russia, 1812-13 by William Wordsworth
- Константин Бальмонт – Чудовище с клеймом
- A Man Young And Old: II. Human Dignity by William Butler Yeats
- life on the escalator by Raj Arumugam
- NOCTURNAL EMBERS AND LOST LIPS by Steve Troyanovich
- Prayers by Rainbow Reed
- Альфред Теннисон – Леди Клара Вер-де-Вер
- Lord when the wise men came from farr by Sidney Godolphin
- Владимир Бенедиктов – Улетевшим мечтам
- Олег Григорьев – Много нас по подобию божию
- O Living Always—Always Dying. by Walt Whitman
- A Truthful Song by Rudyard Kipling
- Ribbons & Pearls by Timothy Cole
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
- Aubade by William Shakespeare
- A Lover’s Complaint by William Shakespeare
- A Fairy Song by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet 128: How oft, when thou, my music, music play’st by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet 149: Canst thou, O cruel, say I love thee not by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet 148: O me! what eyes hath love put in my head by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet 147: My love is as a fever, longing still by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet 146: Poor soul, the centre of my sinful earth by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet 145: Those lips that Love’s own hand did make by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet 144: Two loves I have, of comfort and despair by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet 143: Lo, as a careful huswife runs to catch by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet 142: Love is my sin, and thy dear virtue hate by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet 141: In faith, I do not love thee with mine eyes by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet 140: Be wise as thou art cruel; do not press by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet 13: O, that you were your self! But, love, you are by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet 138: When my love swears that she is made of truth by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet 137: Thou blind fool, Love, what dost thou to mine eyes by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet 136: If thy soul check thee that I come so near by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet 135: Whoever hath her wish, thou hast thy will by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet 134: So, now I have confessed that he is thine by William Shakespeare
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
