December 2024

A BIRD, CAME DOWN THE WALK ~BY EMILY DICKINSON

Poeticia1 year ago1 year ago01 mins

A Bird, came down the Walk –
He did not know I saw –

Poeticia1 year ago1 year ago06 mins

My heart aches, and a drowsy numbness pains
My sense, as though of hemlock I had drunk,

Poeticia1 year ago1 year ago02 mins

Aaj phir dastak ne mujhko jagaya hai
Kya kisi ne dhoondha hai ya khud se mil gaye ho

Poeticia1 year ago1 year ago01 mins

It seems a lot of work.
Looks difficult, somehow.
But if it’s got to be done,

Poeticia1 year ago1 year ago02 mins

स्पन्दन में चिर निस्पन्द बसा
क्रन्दन में आहत विश्व हँसा
नयनों में दीपक से जलते,

Poeticia1 year ago1 year ago02 mins

It was hard to believe the flesh was heavy on my back.
The fisherman said: Will you have her,

Poeticia1 year ago1 year ago02 mins

I have a rendezvous with Death
At some disputed barricade
When Spring comes back with rustling shade

Poeticia1 year ago1 year ago01 mins

She walks in beauty, like the night
Of cloudless climes and starry skies;