Category: English Poetry

(The quest to move towards the horizon, with its deep colors, symbolic of intensity of love, is there. The closer  Continue Reading ...

He came to this city A stranger he was The God Divine said: Born here , You lay so weak  Continue Reading ...

Mesmerized by this charm that gently sweeps Beyond the bounds of my thoughts Of what a hold on it thou  Continue Reading ...

I have a few boxes locked tightMy bank figures run to a millionwant to empty these boxes lightTo shop happiness  Continue Reading ...

Little strokes fell great oaksWhen continued hiting the spotwith persistence the stroke growsheavier than the biggest oak.

Look at the kite tree Full of kites now resting down All which once abode the sky Broke loose from  Continue Reading ...

Behold her,Single in the fieldThat solitary highland lassStop Here or Gently pass Alone she cuts and binds the grainAnd Sings  Continue Reading ...

I was walking down the street There were people there Together we moved along I made my move at Crossroads  Continue Reading ...

Though the ways are hard to read Much I havent seen But I have to lead The ways for castles  Continue Reading ...

There was a silenceBrewing an heartacheI was running amok untamedOnto my boundThere was this sweet pain amidst faint whispersBut I  Continue Reading ...