The Eagle It was 40 years of glory gone Alone he sat on the mountaintop Thirsty, weak, and hungry Despised and scorned at by all and sundry Still he sat The wind came, the rains, the cold, all threatening […]Read more "The Eagle"
I THE WRETCHED PILGRIM Oh, that the wind shall be kind enough to carry my worth to the far reaches of the earth In pristine bonds, my thoughts keep screaming to be released… What is the purpose of my existence? All the steps I walked left no footprints Which Providence shall draw the map of […]Read more "THE WRETCHED PILGRIM"
Is Poetry Dying? Poetry is no longer spoken with joy on the lips of men Lovers don’t feel ashamed of the falsehood in their hearts Although there abound wonderful poets Could the death of poetry thus begin? If I borrow my voice to the wind Who will hear my wails? Two jubilees, one silver […]Read more "Is Poetry Dying?"
FREE…! They are the best things of life Think not that wealth and riches are everything There are things money can’t buy Things more precious than gold… Everyone has unlimited access to them! Did I hear you say air? Yes What about water? That too!! Tell me about the sun and light, even mother […]Read more "FREE…!"
EXTRAORDINARY! I have seen creation at its’ best Flowers whose soft petals are like the touch of cherubs Trees with such magnificence beyond comparison Mountains that are heavenly in their serene tranquility I felt the winds at various moments blowing and singing gloriously I walked the earth barefoot, feeling sands, mud and rocks I […]Read more "EXTRAORDINARY!"
BEING THANKFUL There is so much in this life to be thankful for, considering the fact that all it’s basic necessities are free! Critically think and consider, you will realize that despite efforts to commercialize Air Water Earth Love! they are in truth free and accessible to anyone that desire to make good use […]Read more "BEING THANKFUL"
BEAUTY IN SILENCE! There is so much beauty and power in silence! I feel so happy and peaceful when everywhere is quiet except for the sounds of nature, (the spur of gentle winds, the rustle of tree leaves, the music of birds, the noise of distant sea waves) which enriches my soul. Creative noise made […]Read more "BEAUTY IN SILENCE!"