Poems In English

To me you are an angel in disguise. Full of intuition, you are intelligent and wise. Always giving and helping through Good times and bad. You are the best friend I’ve ever had. If I had one wish, it would surely be To give you as much as you’ve given to me. Though I’ve put our relationship through some cloudy …

I’ve been watching you For a long period As you always have been So nice to me But Baby! What I can’t say Even I can’t tell Perhaps you may not think That you have never been the girl Who I may like Baby, you have never been my choice Even how can I say it to you You always …

Lovers, forget your love, And list to the love of these, She a window flower, And he a winter breeze. When the frosty window veil Was melted down at noon, And the caged yellow bird Hung over her in tune, He marked her through the pane, He could not help but mark, And only passed her by To come again …

I feel so unsure As I take your hand and lead you to the dance floor As the music dies, something in your eyes Calls to mind the silver screen And all its sad good-byes I’m never gonna dance again Guilty feet have got no rhythm Though it’s easy to pretend I know your not a fool Should’ve known better …

A child this day is born A child of high renown Most worthy of a sceptre and a crown Glad tidings to all men Glad tidings sing we may Because the king of kings Was born on Christmas day These tidings shepherds heard Whilst watching o’er their fold; ‘Twas by an Angel unto them That night revealed and told. Glad …

For the hay and the corn and the wheat that is reaped, For the labor well done, and the barns that are heaped, For the sun and the dew and the sweet honeycomb, For the rose and the song and the harvest brought home – Thanksgiving! Thanksgiving! For the trade and the skill and the wealth in our land, For the …

When I was a young girl We used to play Out in the field Of flowers all day. There were roses and daisies And lilies, too. We used to trade them, Saying from me to you. At lunchtime we’d have A picnic in the field. We’d go get the basket And eat a good meal. There were muffins and chocolates …

I danced before my Giridhara. Again and again I dance To please that discerning critic, And put His former love to the test. I put on the anklets Of the love of Shyam, And behold! My Mohan stays true. Worldly shame and family custom I have cast to the winds. I do not forget the beauty of the Beloved Even …

I am true to my Lord, O my companions, there is nothing to be ashamed of now Since I have been seen dancing openly. In the day I have no hunger At night I am restless and cannot sleep. Leaving these troubles behind, I go to the other side; A hidden knowledge has taken hold of me. My relations surround …

Do not mention the name of love, O my simple-minded companion. Strange is the path When you offer your love. Your body is crushed at the first step. If you want to offer love Be prepared to cut off your head And sit on it. Be like the moth, Which circles the lamp and offers its body. Be like the …