from where they have been raised high,
a tremor in Nepal across the Himalayas
my body has a new soul,
it sings to the rubble and henceforth
I can only rise to the sky
would it be nimbostratus cloud
so in the gaping only
I will look at the eternity
and what will fan my wings
over the Bay of Bengal
perhaps, I will burn back
this span of life.
Rise me from where
I must fall to the rich tributaries
of my land,
only then I will seek
no revenge, no remorse
only then I will be born
in the form speaking through
the dialect of soul.
End of the poem
15 random poems
- Under Cover of Night by Robert Desnos
- Think No More, Lad poem – A. E. Housman
- False Friends-Like by William Barnes
- Inscriptions In The Ground Of Coleorton, The Seat Of Sir George Beaumont, Bart., Leicestershire by William Wordsworth
- Goliath Of Gath by Phillis Wheatley
- “According to the Mighty Working” by Thomas Hardy
- Яков Полонский – На пути
- Иван Козлов – Умирающая Эрменгарда
- Songs From “Prince Lucifer” I – Grave-Digger’s Song poem – Alfred Austin
- The Vain Question
- Владимир Степанов – Двенадцать месяцев
- walking with a staff by Raj Arumugam
- Put Something In by Shel Silverstein
- Thou Reader. by Walt Whitman
- Twelve Years by Paul Celan
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).
