by Akshay Raja
Daring prince to lead my path
Gusty wind to bear my wrath
To seek pride i walk my route
Swing my way through roots and shoots.
Awakened cry a hell of song
My heart fro back, ding n dong
Creepy justice all to give
Kill my lies for am to live!
Lonely swings to hammer along
Yellow flame (sun) to burn my song
Blackened ridge (death) closing in
Have to jump or dive in.
Twists n turns won’t turn my path
Leading my heart with the warrior i got
Blockades or hustles won’t block me down
To give up am not a clown!
Akshay Raja
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Akshay Raja
A few random poems:
- Sonnet 36: Let me confess that we two must be twain by William Shakespeare
- Notice by Steve Kowit
- C’est la nuit aveugle by Martine Morillon-Carreau
- To A Young Friend, On His Arriving At Cambridge Wet, When No Rain Had Fallen There by William Cowper
- Abba Thule’s Lament For His Son Prince Le Boo by William Lisle Bowles
- he_who_creates_re_creates_himself.html
- Анатолий Жигулин – Лесные дороги
- A Petition poem – Amy Lowell poems | Poems and Poetry
- Any Soul That Drank the Nectar by Jalal ad-Din Muhammad Rumi
- Notice What This Poem Is Not Doing by William Stafford
- every_hour_henceforth.html
- What the Moon Saw by Vachel Lindsay
- Be Lost In The Call by Jalal ad-Din Muhammad Rumi
- Наум Коржавин – Меня, как видно, Бог не звал
- Wind on the Hill by AA Milne
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: Anna, Thy Charms:
- Robert Burns: To Alex. Cunningham, ESQ., Writer: Ellisland, Nithsdale, July 27th, 1788.
- Robert Burns: Lines Written In Friars’-Carse Hermitage:
- Robert Burns: I Hae a Wife O’ My Ain:
- Robert Burns: Of A’ The Airts The Wind Can Blaw:
- Robert Burns: Epistle To Hugh Parker:
- Robert Burns: The Chevalier’s Lament:
- Robert Burns: Verses To Clarinda: Sent with a Pair of Wine-Glasses.
- Robert Burns: The Bonie Lad That’s Far Awa:
- Robert Burns: The Winter It Is Past:
- Robert Burns: To Daunton Me:
- Robert Burns: Talk Of Him That’s Far Awa:
- Robert Burns: The Lad They Ca’Jumpin John:
- Robert Burns: Duncan Davison :
- Robert Burns: Hey, The Dusty Miller:
- Robert Burns: How Long And Dreary Is The Night :
- Robert Burns: Up In The Morning Early:
- Robert Burns: Up In The Morning Early:
- Robert Burns: Verses To Clarinda: Sent with a Pair of Wine-Glasses.
- Robert Burns: The Bonie Lad That’s Far Awa:
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
