‘Beside yon straggling fence that skirts the way / With blossom’d furze unprofitably gay / There, in his noisy mansion, skill’d to rule / The village master taught his little school’
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The West Wind
By John Masefield It’s a warm wind, the west wind, full of birds’ cries;I never hear the west wind but tears are in my eyes.For …
आरंभ से अंत तक दस्ताने इश्क़
By Shalini Singh आधार लगते है कई, मज़बूत होने के लिए,एहसास है आधार एक, ये इश्क़ होने के लिए । महसूस करते है कहीं, इस …
The Lovers Of The Poor
By Gwendolyn Brooks arrive. The Ladies from the Ladies’ Betterment League Arrive in the afternoon, the late light slanting In diluted gold bars across the …