I am a sculptor
I always yearn to convert
A hard rock into
A beautiful sculpture-
But thinking of transforming
Every stone i see
Into a great piece of art
Is nothing but my greediness
May be that is the reason
Why all my creations have
Some or other defect-
However my endeavor
Will not end…
One day i will
Create a master piece
To the liking of one and all !
End of the poem
15 random poems
- Night Light by Satish Verma
- Владимир Маяковский – Рассказ Хренова о Кузнецкстрое и о людях Кузнецка
- Robert Burns: Epitaph For Mr. Gabriel Richardson:
- Commemoration of Rodney’s Victory by Robert Burns
- Cavalier Tunes: Marching Along by Robert Browning
- The Last Wolf by Mary TallMountain
- The Humstrum by William Barnes
- Morning Poem #39 by Wanda Phipps
- Baldovan by William Topaz McGonagall
- Zion by Rudyard Kipling
- A Writer’s Pen by Sahiti Siddharth
- Allegory Of The Cave by Stephen Dunn
- A Lost Friend, I Never Had by Renu Ayyar
- Pelleas And Ettarre poem – Lord Alfred Tennyson poems
- YOU by Muralidharan Mudaliar
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).
