by Akshay Raja
With his or her words to reign
Empty mind gone to drain
People did try to strain
Bold and courage had the pain.
They took methods up so bad
Brave warriors hit the sack
Evil rule no dignity they had
As a ball that hit we bounce back!
A new world order grows up front
A slow hymn grows to a chant
Blending together like thorns on rose
To crush evil together we rose!
Led up front by the mystic saint
He held our hearts fed our vein
The enigma of life to raise as giant
To dethrone evil, the British reign!
The bold warriors fought for bread
We won last shed no blood
Lost again back they row
We won the game with the tiger’s roar!
Akshay Raja
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Akshay Raja

A few random poems:
- Two Kinds of Intelligence by Jalal ad-Din Muhammad Rumi
- Robert Burns: The Rights Of Woman: An Occasional Address. Spoken by Miss Fontenelle on her benefit night, November 26, 1792.
- Gigolo by Sylvia Plath
- The Littlle Black-Eyed Rebel by Will McKendree Carleton
- Валерий Брюсов – Газели
- Владимир Бенедиктов – Недоверчивость
- Sparrow singing by Yosa Buson
- To the Same poem – John Milton poems
- At Galway Races by William Butler Yeats
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- The Narrative by Talha Jafri
- A Bronze Head by William Butler Yeats
- Sonnet 16 poem – John Milton poems
- A Man Young And Old: I. First Love by William Butler Yeats
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
- This Moment, Yearning and Thoughtful. by Walt Whitman
- This Dust was Once the Man. by Walt Whitman
- This Day, O Soul. by Walt Whitman
- This Compost. by Walt Whitman
- Think of the Soul. by Walt Whitman
- Thick-Sprinkled Bunting. by Walt Whitman
- These, I, Singing in Spring. by Walt Whitman
- There was a Child went Forth. by Walt Whitman
- The Wound-Dresser by Walt Whitman
- That Shadow, my Likeness. by Walt Whitman
- That Music Always Round Me. by Walt Whitman
- Tests. by Walt Whitman
- Tears. by Walt Whitman
- Still, though the One I Sing. by Walt Whitman
- States! by Walt Whitman
- Starting from Paumanok. by Walt Whitman
- Spontaneous Me. by Walt Whitman
- Spirit whose Work is Done. by Walt Whitman
- Spirit That Form’d This Scene. by Walt Whitman
- Sparkles from The Wheel. by Walt Whitman
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