Read poetry books for free and without registration


One of the ancients,once said that poetry is "the mirror of the perfect soul." Instead of simply writing down travel notes or, not really thinking about the consequences, expressing your thoughts, memories or on paper, the poetic soul needs to seriously work hard to clothe the perfect content in an even more perfect poetic form.
On our website we can observe huge selection of electronic books for free. The registration in this electronic library isn’t required. Your e-library is always online with you. Reading ebooks on our website will help to be aware of bestsellers , without even leaving home.


What is poetry?


Reading books RomanceThe unity of form and content is what distinguishes poetry from other areas of creativity. However, this is precisely what titanic work implies.
Not every citizen can become a poet. If almost every one of us, at different times, under the influence of certain reasons or trends, was engaged in writing his thoughts, then it is unlikely that the vast majority will be able to admit to themselves that they are a poet.
Genre of poetry touches such strings in the human soul, the existence of which a person either didn’t suspect, or lowered them to the very bottom, intending to give them delight.


There are poets whose work, without exaggeration, belongs to the treasures of human thought and rightly is a world heritage. In our electronic library you will find a wide variety of poetry.
Opening a new collection of poems, the reader thus discovers a new world, a new thought, a new form. Rereading the classics, a person receives a magnificent aesthetic pleasure, which doesn’t disappear with the slamming of the book, but accompanies him for a very long time like a Muse. And it isn’t at all necessary to be a poet in order for the Muse to visit you. It is enough to pick up a volume, inside of which is Poetry. Be with us on our website.

Read books online » Poetry » Echo Of Subtle Voices by Shweta (100 books to read TXT) 📖

Book online «Echo Of Subtle Voices by Shweta (100 books to read TXT) 📖». Author Shweta



1 2
Go to page:
despondency and inner-strife.

Problems sagging under its own weight,
The voice inside comes calling," Don't fret."

The voice goes unheard for a while,
As it is hard for you to smile.

Loneliness gripping in its burning heat,
Loosing the tranquility of your heartbeat.

Drowning more and more in the pith fall,
The inner-voice connecting and making a call.

But not enough to comfort in this mayhem,
You feel pity for yourself and call life's a shame.

Searching, recalling for someone to connect with,
So, you can get a hope, a little lift.

Need a shoulder to lean and share,
Overwhelming emotions leaving you bare.

Finally, why to bother anyone, you think,
You alone will get through in the next wink.

Happens sometime, what's the big deal,
Why to veil and get other's happiness sealed.

Right then, your inner-voice again surpass,
"It won't last forever, this too shall pass."


10.RIVER SOLILOQUY



Through the lush green valley,
Listening the larks sing in the dark,
Inhaling the soft fragrance of dawn,
Dancing I pass out of that valley,
Bidding a sweet goodbye.

With cherished dreams in my eyes,
I wonder of what lies ahead,
Now I pass in between the meadows,
Lambs loitering around grazing, I see,
Sky above ever so serene and azure.

Oh! my streams frolicking profoundly,
Whirling, swirling and giggling swiftly,
Waves jumping higher and higher,
To see beyond the sight what lay,
Flirting with the tulips at the edges.

Passing through a rocky mountain,
Which seemed a stone-hearted beast,
But melted seeing my twinkling eyes,
There I played with the falling spring,
Infatuated by his charms, unwilling to part.

But once again bidding a painful goodbye,
Set for what lay ahead, to fulfill my desires,
Increasing in volume with crystal clear water,
For the grace of God, I feel so complete,
Silently bowing my head in gratitude.

Hopes springing up and quivering inside,
And happiness embracing me around,
I see local fellows doing their deeds,
Passing through a small bustling town,
Oh! Lord in the heaven, bless them all.

With happy memories deep in my heart,
Moving ahead experiencing this sweet life,
Eager to meet my long cherished destination,
And throw myself into the arms of the ocean,
I walked alone the path of my life soliloquy.




The End.




Imprint

Text: copyright (c) 2011 by Shweta
Publication Date: 08-16-2011

All Rights Reserved

Dedication:
To everyone, With poetic love!

1 2
Go to page:

Free ebook «Echo Of Subtle Voices by Shweta (100 books to read TXT) 📖» - read online now

Comments (0)

There are no comments yet. You can be the first!
Add a comment