Life and waves have more in common than we think. Love, loss and life are shown through the undulating ocean waves.
Written by Walt Whitman in the year 1865, the poem "O Captain! My Captain!" mourns the death of President Abraham Lincoln.
A lovely snowy evening, the narrator stops by a woods to see and experience the beautiful view. A poem by Robert Frost, "Stopping by Woods on a Snowy Evening" was published in 1923 in his New Hampshire volume.
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Colours smile, whisper, communicate, Spread love not hate. Wish you all a Happy and Colorful Holi !!
A snake charmer's magical flute call trying to lure the snake to come out of its burrow is beautifully written as a poem by the Nightingale of India, Sarojini Naidu.
'God is not dead, nor doth He sleep; The wrong shall fail, the right prevail, With peace on earth, goodwill to men'. Read the Christmas poem by Henry Wadsworth Longfellow.
Too many questions There to worry me. Is this confusion? Or is it dichotomy?
A beautiful poem by Emily Dickinson, "A light exists in spring".
'If only you had begged I might have let you off But you are too clever by half! You think betraying your friends is cool? Remember! Treachery is the weapon of the fool.'
A lovely poem by Rudyard Kipling, If- is an inspiring collection of qualities one must possess.
Nobody is born perfect. We all struggle to become perfect in the process of leading our lives. Success and failure, happiness and grief, they all come and go as we grow to become the individuals we are.
"Life is beautiful," they say. True!! The real joy of living is when you let your life take the shape it wants to. Live a life free of limitations, free of fears, free of restrictions. One life it is, that we have!! Live it!!
Life, they say, is a journey. You will see both ups and downs, good and bad, happiness and grief. But nothing is permanent. Good things will always have a place in our life. It is just a matter of time.
Once a farmer had many fields He ploughed hard and got large yields His heart danced when his crop he glanced. But his heart missed beats When he saw wings and beaks Break into his lands He held his head in hands. He knit his brow and brought a scarecrow In vain, he complained To … Continue reading Birds of a Feather
The "Evening Star" by Edgar Allan Poe, is a beautiful poem that describes the evening star in the distant sky that shines amidst the dark clouds on cold nights, making the poet enjoy its beauty and admire it from the distant land.
The poem “Wandering Singers” by Sarojini Naidu is about the band of folk singers who wander from town to town and from village to village to spread the message of love through their singing.
"There is no friend as loyal as a book". A good book always guides us to become a better person and gives us company at all times.
A land of beauty, divinity, and diversity, India, is known for its picturesque landscape and its cultural heritage. A land where godliness and humanity are unified to make a harmonious existence, the poet Sowmya Garimella, describes Mother India as the most elegant one in the whole wide universe.
The poem "The Road not taken" by Robert Frost talks about the stupefaction one experiences when he needs to make a decision and choose the best of the two options in front of him. A masterly piece of work by Robert Frost, this is among the most famous poems of the olden times.
Celebrating the womanhood.
A poem written in the 1900s when India was under the British rule, the poet, Rabindranath Tagore prayed for a mind fearless of any bondage that would lead the country towards freedom, realized at its best.
The melancholy that strikes us when our loved one departs, the solitude, the memories of the past, the plans for the future, all seem disturbingly fake. As you think of the loved one, smile and forget the grief, says the poet Christina Rossetti.
Nature has always given us everything to lead a happy life. Every single element of nature has contributed greatly for human existense yet remain unacknowledged.
The enthralling description of the scenic view of thousands of golden daffodils along the bay of the lake, dancing to the winds and tossing their heads, which the poet, WIlliam Wordsworth reminisces in the silence of his solitude, "I Wandered Lonely as a Cloud" is a poem that will transport you to another world.