Monday, July 18, 2011

About poem

what do u think about poem?Do u read alot's of poem


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  2. It’s a cloudy day-mind glow,
    Some thing feeling new,
    It’s raining, freshness become-
    Green grass wetting-I walk slowly-
    And feel dreamy-


  3. Water, the matter

    Is the one source from
    Which all living things originated

    Our life and living depend
    Largely on its availability

    Ancient civilizations got established
    And flourished near
    Perennial water sources

    Without water, no need to emphasize,
    We cease to exist
    Anything we possess
    Assumes no significance without water

    Our knowledge about the universe
    About the natural laws
    About the animal kingdom
    About the plant kingdom
    About the happenings around us
    And our dreams over the future
    Our means to realize them
    Draw a naught if water is not there

    Though, we know this for long
    We need to do certain things
    That we and the generations to come
    Do not suffer scarcity of water

    Attempt is to make you appreciate
    The significance of pure water,
    As we have already contaminated enough
    And we have jeopardized the
    Build up of water sources
    In the name of economic growth
    And development of living comforts

    The person who realizes this
    And does something about
    Ensuring availability of this life-support
    Becomes an established soul
    And spiritual person and guide

    Not these words are mine
    But of Yajur Veda
    Which further says
    Who knows the origin of water
    Knows himself

    Do our sciences have a clue
    As to when and how
    The first molecule of water
    Came on to this planet of ours

    Probably the one who knows this
    Is God

    Create Date : Wednesday, July 27, 2011

    Bashyam Narayanan

  4. Hi Did u read the poem of Narayanan,pls comments,if u like it.

  5. Rabindranath Tagore

    I like Tagore poem,this is one of the best poem,hope u like it.


    A Moments Indulgence

    I ask for a moment's indulgence to sit by thy side. The works
    that I have in hand I will finish afterwards.

    Away from the sight of thy face my heart knows no rest nor respite,
    and my work becomes an endless toil in a shoreless sea of toil.

    Today the summer has come at my window with its sighs and murmurs; and
    the bees are plying their minstrelsy at the court of the flowering grove.

    Now it is time to sit quite, face to face with thee, and to sing
    dedication of life in this silent and overflowing leisure.

    By:Rabindranath Tagore

  6. Tagore wrote alot of poem i want to share u some poem next time,u can find my site many many poem.Please provide your comment.

  7. Endless Time

    Time is endless in thy hands, my lord.
    There is none to count thy minutes.

    Days and nights pass and ages bloom and fade like flowers.
    Thou knowest how to wait.

    Thy centuries follow each other perfecting a small wild flower.

    We have no time to lose,
    and having no time we must scramble for a chance.
    We are too poor to be late.

    And thus it is that time goes by
    while I give it to every querulous man who claims it,
    and thine altar is empty of all offerings to the last.

    At the end of the day I hasten in fear lest thy gate be shut;
    but I find that yet there is time.

    By:Rabindranath Tagore

  8. Please know about Robert Frost,& his poem

    Biography of Robert Frost

    Robert Frost Early years

    Robert Frost was born in San Francisco, California, to journalist William Prescott Frost, Jr., and Isabelle Moodie. His mother was of Scottish descent, and his father descended from Nicholas Frost of Tiverton, Devon, England, who had sailed to New Hampshire in 1634 on the Wolfrana.

    Frost's father was a teacher and later an editor of the San Francisco Evening Bulletin (which afterwards merged into the San Francisco Examiner), and an unsuccessful candidate for city tax collector. After his father's death in May 5, 1885, in due time the family moved across the country to Lawrence, Massachusetts under the patronage of (Robert's grandfather) William Frost, Sr., who was an overseer at a New England mill. Frost graduated from Lawrence High School in 1892. Frost's mother joined the Swedenborgian church and had him baptized in it, but he left it as an adult.


    1. Poem

    A Patch of Old Snow

    There's a patch of old snow in a corner
    That I should have guessed
    Was a blow-away paper the rain
    Had brought to rest.

    It is speckled with grime as if
    Small print overspread it,
    The news of a day I've forgotten --
    If I ever read it.


    A Question

    A voice said, Look me in the stars
    And tell me truly, men of earth,
    If all the soul-and-body scars
    Were not too much to pay for birth.


    A Prayer in Spring

    Oh, give us pleasure in the flowers to-day;
    And give us not to think so far away
    As the uncertain harvest; keep us here
    All simply in the springing of the year.

    Oh, give us pleasure in the orchard white,
    Like nothing else by day, like ghosts by night;
    And make us happy in the happy bees,
    The swarm dilating round the perfect trees.

    And make us happy in the darting bird
    That suddenly above the bees is heard,
    The meteor that thrusts in with needle bill,
    And off a blossom in mid air stands still.

    For this is love and nothing else is love,
    The which it is reserved for God above
    To sanctify to what far ends He will,
    But which it only needs that we fulfil.

    By:Robert Frost

  9. Do you want to read about Kazi Nazrul Islam Poem,
    Next I will share with u the beautiful poem of Kazi Nazrul Islam.He is our National Poet.

  10. Some time we understand some poem but in the other ways some are very hard.

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  12. We know life is nice
    we know honesty is fine
    if they have no honesty
    here not get happyness
    man & women thinking are not equel
    so there become complex,
    if here show the honesty
    every thing is quite fine & easy

  13. The Mighty Heron

    The Mighty Heron ,Magnificent in flight
    with its piercing eyes ,gazes upon the sky
    ready to conquer it,and make it its own
    with it outspread wings,those span a mile long.

    Hasan Ameen