Awake in the light of dawn.
Picking up flower
The heart beats at morning breeze.
The memorable feeling of touch of breeze.
The Krishnachura tree,
Full of red flower
The mind recedes back in the dawn.
The sky is black at eleven o’clock.
The thunder of Kalbaisakhi,
The month of Chaitra (March)
The rain washed thatch.
The sun piercing through the cloud
On the front yard.
The chilled air.
The morning, noon, afternoon moves
To wonderful night.
The soft sun of morning,
The solitude of noon,
The soft smoothness of afternoon,
The fate of seven star.
The koel sings in the dusk
With pain and indifference.
The beautiful music in mp3
Lata, Kishore,
With sadness and anger.
End of the poem
15 random poems
- The Gardener XLIV: Reverend Sir, Forgive by Rabindranath Tagore
- STONEWASHED by Satish Verma
- Владимир Вишневский – Стада уж боле не пасутся мирно
- Extempore on some commemorations of Thomson by Robert Burns
- For The Country by Philip Levine
- Николай Языков – В альбом Ш. К. Фон-дер-Борг (Доверчивый, простосердечной)
- in_between_the_strophes.html
- In The Arc Of Your Mallet by Jalal ad-Din Muhammad Rumi
- The Comforters by Rudyard Kipling
- Let me draw your face by St Antoine de la Vuadi
- MY BEST PAL by Steve Troyanovich
- Mother, I Cannot Mind My Wheel by Sappho
- Halls grew darker poem – Aleksandr Blok poems | Poetry Monster
- Владимир Британишский – Космонавты
- Юнна Мориц – Вместо сноски
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).
