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:
- Илья Зданевич – Опять на жизненную скуку
- black_morning_lovesong.html
- From The ‘Antigone’ by William Butler Yeats
- Night-Piece by Siegfried Sassoon
- Sonnet I: Loving In Truth by Sir Philip Sidney
- The Despair
- Владимир Маяковский – Театры
- VERY DISTURBING by Satish Verma
- Анатолий Жигулин – Ночная смена
- Neglecting the Word of God: A Foundational Cause of Lukewarmness
- The Pangolin by Marianne Moore
- Lines to John Syme, Esq., with a dozen of Porter by Robert Burns
- Константин Батюшков – Мщение
- The Lament Of Yasmini The Dancing Girl
- Am I the Assassin or the Undertaker by T. Wignesan
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
- Sonnet 94: They that have power to hurt and will do none by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet 93: So shall I live, supposing thou art true by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet 92: But do thy worst to steal thy self away by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet 91: Some glory in their birth, some in their skill by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet 90: Then hate me when thou wilt; if ever, now by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet 8: Music to hear, why hear’st thou music sadly? by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet 89: Say that thou didst forsake me for some fault by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet 88: When thou shalt be disposed to set me light by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet 87: Farewell! Thou art too dear for my possessing by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet 86: Was it the proud full sail of his great verse by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet 85: My tongue-tied Muse in manners holds her still by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet 84: Who is it that says most, which can say more by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet 83: I never saw that you did painting need by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet 82: I grant thou wert not married to my Muse by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet 81: Or I shall live your epitaph to make by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet 80: O, how I faint when I of you do write by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet 7: Lo, in the orient when the gracious light by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet 79: Whilst I alone did call upon thy aid by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet 78: So oft have I invoked thee for my Muse by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet 77: Thy glass will show thee how thy beauties wear 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