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:
- Thou Reader. by Walt Whitman
- Of Clementina by Walter Savage Landor
- Альфред Теннисон – Рыцарь Галаад
- Hawk poem – Andrew Demcak poems | Poems and Poetry
- Extract From The Conclusion Of A Poem Composed In Anticipation Of Leaving School by William Wordsworth
- An Answer To The Rebus, By The Author Of These Poems by Phillis Wheatley
- Syrinx poem – Amy Clampitt poems | Poems and Poetry
- To Arms! poem – Alfred Austin
- Альфред Теннисон – Сёстры
- Владислав Ходасевич – Окна во двор
- The Dandelion by Vachel Lindsay
- Robert Burns: Epigram On Seeing Miss Fontenelle In A Favourite Character:
- Федор Тютчев – Как летней иногда порою
- Sonnet. On Peace poem – John Keats poems
- I Saw His Round Mouth’s Crimson by Wilfred Owen
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: Scroggam, My Dearie:
- Robert Burns: When She Cam’ Ben She Bobbed :
- Robert Burns: The Weary Pund O’ Tow:
- Robert Burns: Lines On Fergusson, The Poet :
- Robert Burns: I do Confess Thou Art Sae Fair: Alteration of an Old Poem.
- Robert Burns: My Native Land Sae Far Awa:
- Robert Burns: Thou Gloomy December :
- Robert Burns: Behold The Hour, The Boat, Arrive:
- Robert Burns: Ae Fond Kiss, And Then We Sever:
- Robert Burns: O May, Thy Morn:
- Robert Burns: A Grace After Dinner, Extempore:
- Robert Burns: A Grace Before Dinner, Extempore:
- Robert Burns: The Keekin’-Glass:
- Robert Burns: Divine Service In The Kirk Of Lamington:
- Robert Burns: The Toadeater:
- Robert Burns: Poem On Sensibility:
- Robert Burns: The Song Of Death: Scene-A Field of Battle. Time of the day-evening. The wounded and dying of the victorious army are supposed to join in the following song.
- Robert Burns: Second Epistle To Robert Graham, ESQ., Of Fintry:
- Robert Burns: Epistle To John Maxwell, ESQ., Of Terraughty : On His Birthday.
- Robert Burns: O Kenmure’s On And Awa, Willie:
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
