Mediaeval Poems - Poems about Mediaeval

...The selfsame page echoes wordlessly like barren lord To write in characters of light, Oh! bucket headed bard Understand, art-like slumber must set-the soul free Beyond time's fabric walls, in boun......Read the rest...

...Wishing Steeled against the bitter winter chill, I sit and wish, and in my wishing see That fate, if only fate could feel, might still Reverse the course of paths that shouldn’t be. Icy finger......Read the rest...

...A counsel house 12.45pm Head Office? It's in Dover, Well that's depressing in itself! Smiley faces and OMG's to the fore. A clinical appearance in reception, Is that depressi......Read the rest...

...Since the known civilisation, rules have changed for positive progress and prosperity of people and community and country across the entire universe. Rules do not drive backward but always move ......Read the rest...

...On my tourist trip through Europe where I ventured recently, I travelled through so many countries seeing things I want to see, and I enjoyed the gourmet tucker put on as the local fare, eating sn......Read the rest...

...The Bedouins, refugees from other times The places were they live are still the same But other people founded States and took The deserts where they roamed ,ancestral nooks. Ther little tents o......Read the rest...

...Colourful fanciful with myriads of mirage Hidden in public glare The more you look the less you see Opened in hidden trenches The more you dig the less you uncover Clothed more in shades of ......Read the rest...

... Bharathidasan’s “Pulikku nay enta muulai” (To the Tiger, the Dog knows no safe dwelling!) translated by T. Wignesan Bharathidasan (1891-1964) was a self-proclaimed disciple of the eminent Br......Read the rest...

...Part One “Apart from its popular conception of transmigration, (which is) sometimes almost humouristic, Manimekhalai offers a documentary contribution of immense value, under an easily accessible fo......Read the rest...

...Like the mediaeval skirmish, defeat with stale dismay Adjacent to every dwelling the silent donor plague; Masquerades of scarlet doom as those who pass away Unhygienic circumstance with umpteen re......Read the rest...