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:
- The Poor House by Sara Teasdale
- Владимир Маяковский – Частушки
- A Prayer For Artemis
- The Boy by Vinko Kalinić
- September 1913 by William Butler Yeats
- May Magnificat poem – Gerard Manley Hopkins poems
- November 1968
- Give Me Back My Rags #11 by Vasko Popa
- one_sweet_white_light.html
- In Memoriam 3: O Sorrow, Cruel Fellowship poem – Lord Alfred Tennyson poems
- Владимир Маяковский – Не пей сырой воды! (Главполитпросвет №230)
- Blessings On Children by William Gilmore Simms
- Chaplain To The Forces by Winifred Mary Letts
- Still, though the One I Sing. by Walt Whitman
- To the Fringed Gentian by William Cullen Bryant
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
- One’s-Self I Sing. by Walt Whitman
- One Hour to Madness and Joy. by Walt Whitman
- Once I Pass’d Through a Populous City. by Walt Whitman
- On the Beach at Night, Alone. by Walt Whitman
- On Journeys Through The States. by Walt Whitman
- Old Ireland. by Walt Whitman
- Offerings. by Walt Whitman
- Of the Visage of Things. by Walt Whitman
- Of the Terrible Doubt of Appearances. by Walt Whitman
- Of Him I Love Day and Night. by Walt Whitman
- O You Whom I Often and Silently Come. by Walt Whitman
- O Tan-faced Prairie Boy. by Walt Whitman
- O Sun of Real Peace. by Walt Whitman
- O Star of France. by Walt Whitman
- O Living Always—Always Dying. by Walt Whitman
- O Hymen! O Hymenee! by Walt Whitman
- O Bitter Sprig! Confession Sprig! by Walt Whitman
- Now List to my Morning’s Romanza. by Walt Whitman
- Now Finale to the Shore. by Walt Whitman
- Not Youth Pertains to Me. 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
