December 2024

A BIRD, CAME DOWN THE WALK ~BY EMILY DICKINSON

Poeticia7 months ago7 months ago01 mins

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

Poeticia7 months ago7 months ago06 mins

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

Poeticia7 months ago7 months ago02 mins

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

Poeticia7 months ago7 months ago01 mins

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

Poeticia7 months ago7 months ago02 mins

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

Poeticia7 months ago7 months ago02 mins

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

Poeticia7 months ago7 months ago02 mins

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

Poeticia8 months ago8 months ago01 mins

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