Classic poem of the day
When Evening folds her wings of light,
And bathes her rosy cheeks in dew,
And one pale star proclaims the night,
From its exalted throne of blue:
My soul! how eager hast thou leaped,
Cribbed and imprisoned as thou art,
To be of these a shining part,
In their ethereal essence steeped!
And on this altar, on this heart of clay,
Hast offered sacrifice, and bore away
An incense sweet of Prayer above that starry ray.
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Member poem of the day
What happened to you: world?
where did we go wrong?
stay home stay safe you say
hadn’t we been doing it all along?
I ponder on this a lot now than before
had we forgotten to lead an ordinary life?
Had we become selfishly avaricious?
I guess this is a lesson for the humankind
to take a step down, take it slow and unwind
Let us stop for a while to ponder
Let us evince empathy towards Mother Earth
Let her breathe less polluted air
