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:
- The sky has never seen such a moon
- Marine Snow At Mid-Depths And Down by Thomas Lux
- Владимир Маяковский – При свободной торговле… (Главполитпросвет №232)
- once_was_a_singer_for_god_remembering_nekia.html
- Aquamarine Butterfly by Nina Gabriel
- The Gardener XIV: I Was Walking by the Road by Rabindranath Tagore
- vorticism_is_a_choka_in_its_modular_home.html
- Sonnet CXXIII by William Shakespeare
- Василий Жуковский – Библия
- The Death of Grandfather poem – Aleksandr Blok poems | Poetry Monster
- The Little Box by Vasko Popa
- Владимир Высоцкий – Вы были у Беллы
- Rite of Spring by Seamus Heaney
- Наталья Шевченко – Самолёт
- Assurances. by Walt Whitman
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
