Awake in the light of dawn.
Picking up flower
The heart beats at morning breeze.
The memorable feeling of touch of breeze.
The Krishnachura tree,
Full of red flower
The mind recedes back in the dawn.
The sky is black at eleven o’clock.
The thunder of Kalbaisakhi,
The month of Chaitra (March)
The rain washed thatch.
The sun piercing through the cloud
On the front yard.
The chilled air.
The morning, noon, afternoon moves
To wonderful night.
The soft sun of morning,
The solitude of noon,
The soft smoothness of afternoon,
The fate of seven star.
The koel sings in the dusk
With pain and indifference.
The beautiful music in mp3
Lata, Kishore,
With sadness and anger.
End of the poem
15 random poems
- Нина Воронель – Бабий стих
- Dumb poem – Aleister Crowley poems | Poetry Monster
- Fill For Me A Brimming Bowl poem – John Keats poems
- Виктор Кирюшин – Небеса набухшей парусиною
- Новелла Матвеева – Мне кажется
- Lapr S Midi Dun Faune
- Sonnet CIV by William Shakespeare
- The Quest XII (Vocation) by W H Auden
- Владимир Луговской – Лимонная ночь
- Владимир Солоухин – Все смотрю
- Aubade by Philip Larkin
- It is a Show by Rixa White
- A Question by Robert Frost
- Катя Пиксаева – Давай поговорим о доброте
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).
