Before it is time,
even the night will not come
although the sleepy, peeping birds
are sometimes deceived
by dusk’s lurking shadows.
Even the day will not come
before it is time,
but the dew will water its path
and wait patiently on leaves.
.
And, even if we may blow candles
every year, death will not come,
and the wax will not melt away
into a faceless heap, before it is time.
Just as my muse will not come,
wandering as a pigeon
and drop a sentence, a twig,
in my balcony, before it is time.
Copyright ©: Minal Sarosh
End of the poem
15 random poems
- The Bear, The Fire, And The Snow by Shel Silverstein
- Михаил Лермонтов – Беглец
- At Applewaite, Near Keswick 1804 by William Wordsworth
- Владимир Маяковский – Буржуазия и пролетариат стали врагами друг против друга… (Главполитпросвет №19)
- love.html
- Владимир Маяковский – Раньше иностранцы шли в Россию как разбойники и воры… (Роста №105)
- Village Song by Sarojini Naidu
- Михаил Лермонтов – Ах! Ныне я не тот совсем
- Robert Burns: Epistle To James Tennant Of Glenconner:
- Oil And Blood by William Butler Yeats
- Федор Тютчев – 23 Fevrier 1861
- Syed Amir
- Владимир Высоцкий – Веселая покойницкая
- Владимир Высоцкий – Заключительная песня Кэрролла
- Олег Сердобольский – Кузнечик
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).
