Shikwaa [The Complaint] (Muhammad Iqbal Poems)
Why should I be destructive and remain reckless of betterment?Think not of the future, remain occupied in today's problems?Should I ...
Why should I be destructive and remain reckless of betterment?Think not of the future, remain occupied in today's problems?Should I ...
O God! Thy kingdom is a mansion bright,Where peace and joy and truth and love and lightMingle harmoniously; while like ...
The afternoon had a flu-like quality, gray and threatening to burst into tears at any moment, but I held it ...
WE was in the " Blue Dragon,' Sid 'Awkins and me,When all of a sudden, "Here, Ernie," says he,"There are ...
Matilda told such Dreadful Lies,It made one Gasp and Stretch one's Eyes;Her Aunt, who, from her Earliest Youth,Had kept a ...
ISTILL do the garden's half-awakened bedsWait for the passing of the wintry cold;But in this fairy palace we beholdThe sheltered ...
The world has held great Heroes,As history-books have showed;But never a name to go down to fameCompared with that of ...
But not all unprepared were found the Medes. With restless foot, Belesis through the night, Still to and fro had ...
Accurs?d to the Medes, as to himself, That fatal hour when,--mad with fiercest hate,-- His private wrong on one man ...
I don't mind kings and dukes and things; I don't mind wigs or maces;I don't mind crowns or robes or ...
1Dear ghosts, dear presences, O my dear parents,Why were you so sad on porches, whispering?What great melancholies were loosed among ...
You stroll down your road,killing the leaves of fall,crushing the veins of families.On this fourth-last fall of allyou leave what ...
1 Dear ghosts, dear presences, O my dear parents, Why were you so sad on porches, whispering? What great melancholies ...
As we are blessed so should we a blessing be sharing God's grace extravagantly until the whole world knows Christ ...
Our charge, our commission encouraging others in the faith lifting up the young ones that they would know God Teaching ...
Wanting so much to walk, for them, so they would have something to eat, some clean water to drink, that ...
Early morning (or very late night) Carbon and ink eraser, with the bristles Before Whiteout The Corona clacked away Her ...
In pious times, ere priest-craft did begin, Before polygamy was made a sin; When man, on many, multipli'd his kind, ...
1 AS I sat alone, by blue Ontario's shore, As I mused of these mighty days, and of peace return'd, ...
Somewhere, suspended in facetless space, the vine is spiralling, shown in the distance, with loosened hair: the farther the eye ...
In a little town in Devonshire, in the mellow September moonlight, A gentleman passing along a street saw a pitiful ...
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