On one morning,
As it was raining,
While the drops and road were chattering,
But I was only wandering,
Walking on the foot,
Since Sadness was only the root,
But the blessings falling from heaven,
Make me feel so even,
So many puddles on the road,
Some so narrow and some so broad,
The path was also full of holes,
And full of many tiny stones,
Sky full of dark clouds,
Making sounds too loud,
The water falling from leaves,
On the ground,a lazy snake creeps,
Dancing trees on the way,
Everywhere I found only clay,
As the weather becomes so grey,
On that long rainy day,
Finally I feel so relaxed,
And free from being dashed,
After this journey so long,
Returned my working capacity so strong.
End of the poem
15 random poems
- Степан Щипачев – По дороге в совхоз
- Robert Burns: Complimentary Versicles To Jessie Lewars: Jessie’s illness
- Epitaph On An Army of Mercenaries poem – A. E. Housman
- Валерий Брюсов – И снова давние картины
- A Florida Ghost. by Sidney Lanier
- Sonnet 90: Then hate me when thou wilt; if ever, now by William Shakespeare
- Владимир Маяковский – Нынче бар в России нет… (Главполитпросвет №37)
- A Meeting by Wendell Berry
- What Semiramis Said by Vachel Lindsay
- Beachy Blues poem – Andrew Neil Maternick poems | Poems and Poetry
- Meeting with Te Rauparaha by Michael O’Leary
- The Captured Goddess poem – Amy Lowell poems | Poems and Poetry
- Николай Гумилев – Новорожденному
- Robert Burns: The Epitaph:
- The Boat by Rabindranath Tagore
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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).
