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
- O Nightingale! Thou Surely Art by William Wordsworth
- To an Intra-mural Rat by Marianne Moore
- The Rose by Sara Teasdale
- O Fool by Rabindranath Tagore
- Валерий Брюсов – И небо и серое море
- Николай Карамзин – Рогатому человеку
- The Other Two by Sylvia Plath
- Владимир Маяковский – Проверь, товарищ, правильность факта
- Abbey Assaroe by William Allingham
- Sonnet Xvi Who Shall Invoke Her
- Praying Hurriedly by Satish Verma
- This Moment, Yearning and Thoughtful. by Walt Whitman
- The Dregs Of Love poem – Alfred Austin
- The Chipmunk by R. L. Karlowsky
- Darest Thou Now, O Soul. by Walt Whitman
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).
