For reasons many I the world do call
To come as one to turn pain, tears to mirth,
And like a seed in blessings huge though small
Step by step lat us fill with smiles the earth.
Why do we flowers with good eyes caress?
And even snakes find some who love them dear.
My deep tears through my mouth I do express.
Look at your mate; nothing on earth comes near.
The milk we drink from cows can give us health.
A golden ring to fingers the sky blue,
But nothing has my friend indeed more wealth
Tham,yes, a humna soul; your mind review.
In fact of those who have felt pain a cry
I want the world with its distress god-bye.
End of the poem
15 random poems
- Robert Burns: To Dr. Maxwell: On Miss Jessy Staig’s recovery.
- In Memoriam A. H. H.: 121. Sad Hesper o’er the buried sun poem – Lord Alfred Tennyson poems
- Dear Bhikkhu A Eulogy
- Алексей Жемчужников – Радостные куплеты
- Анатолий Жигулин – Лисенок
- In Memory of Sigmund Freud by W. H. Auden
- When I heard the Learn’d Astronomer. by Walt Whitman
- A Song In Passing by Yvor Winters
- The Wheel Routs by William Barnes
- When I’m among a Blaze of Lights by Siegfried Sassoon
- Mr. Apollinax by T. S. Eliot
- A Library Of Skulls by Thomas Lux
- The Search by Pornika Ganguly
- Наум Коржавин – Перевал
- Юлия Друнина – Сверстницам
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).
