I stood at the junction,
Not knowing which road to follow,
One cluttered with leaves,
While the other was purely laid out,
Like a cloth,
Hidden among the canopy was a brook,
Replenishing life itself for thirst,
Desire and lust felt by the nerves,
Anguishing branches cuddled stems,
As if my mind is drizzling,
Over a puddle of brown leaves,
Clouds covered the grey horizon,
A question arose out of nowhere,
The sapling grew over years,
Healing time and toil.
End of the poem
15 random poems
- Ольга Берггольц – Не может быть, чтоб жили мы напрасно
- Robert Burns: Address To Edinburgh:
- Hummingbird by Nicole M Nugent
- The Home by Rabindranath Tagore
- I have outlived my own desires by Alexander Pushkin (Pouchkine)
- The First Sam Hazo at the Last by Samuel Hazo
- The Winds Out of the West Land Blow poem – A. E. Housman
- Spring In War Time by Sara Teasdale
- The Morning Breeze by Mousumi Guha Roy
- Николай Карамзин – Соломонова мудрость, или мысли, выбранные из Экклезиаста
- The Heritage by Rudyard Kipling
- Как тамада я выступаю в роли теоретика
- Alone in Crowds to Wander On by Thomas Moore
- Валерий Брюсов – Ленин
- Николай Заболоцкий – Когда вдали угаснет свет дневной
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).
