Hamlet Poems - Poems about Hamlet

...Guy starred at the Octagon, when he was just a lad, and all the reviews. in the Bolton News, said that he wasn’t too bad. His mum said it was destiny, his dad said it was karma, when Guy go......Read the rest...

... “In chaotic times the madness of the drifter mind follows the footprints of the vagabond dreams”- Quote by poet The blue hills cascaded down the verdant slopes in the rhythm......Read the rest...

...Hamlet, sharpen your sword of trust, for Macbeth is surely waiting. The specter of ‘Civil war’ stalks the land and the ghosts of senseless violence, so long docile, have come to hollow-eyed attent......Read the rest...

...Enthralled by each panel, a world in my grasp, Comic books whisked me beyond time's clasp. Starlight's soft shimmer, on planets unknown, Myths spun with heroes, on quests all their own. With vi......Read the rest...

...Time isn’t static; it’s always dynamic. The flow of time can’t be reversed. It can only resolve certain issues. It soothes pain and heals many wounds. March with it, or else you’ll trail behind. ......Read the rest...

... In that hamlet sweet, where dreams take flight, Beneath the canopy of day and night, With each season's change, a new delight, Where joy and sorrow intertwine, in their might. Spring breathes......Read the rest...

...He defied tragedy as he rowed His sturdy boat towards the middle Of the cursed lake where once His wife fell into the icy water And drowned. He could not swim. Time passed and he learned to b......Read the rest...

... Landscape lost in the past Landscape of my memory Memory reflects time ingrained in Memory of twilight gleam Gleam that swathed the horizon Gleam that wrapped the blue hills Hills rolled do......Read the rest...

...All on a sudden getting awake in the morning, I got stunned seeing, the whole earth had become a great graveyard. Each house was, as it were, a grave. In that grave, all were whispering about ill tid......Read the rest...

..."We've a choice, it's up on the board." ... "Be quick and write it down." "Do you have it?" "Yes!" ... "Well, let's be away from here, time's a-running." "There are too many eyes and to......Read the rest...

... It blooms in the steam, white and velvety. What makes it unique is its shape and taste. True culinary art is created in the heart. Ajinomoto is never sprinkled for a harmful delight. ......Read the rest...

...At three 'o clock this afternoon, A shaft of light pierced my room. Curtains flung back as I arise: An actor's life I do surmise! Working halls and live theatre, Singing songs in every meter. ......Read the rest...

...The car ferry stops when the light fades. Rabit Hatch is quite a hamlet now, yet the few houses still seem to slope down to the boat ramp. At night I like to lean over a gate watching those li......Read the rest...

...On the 1st Day of Christmas I trekked in the Sikkim high mountains along the tortuous but exhilarating track of the heavenly Himalaya. On the 2nd Day of Christmas I reached an idyllic ho......Read the rest...

...“To be, or not?” asked Hamlet, tortured soul, a mind transfixed between looming limbo and life's thin, airy hold; this loathsome role, philosophers and poets have played (though some ......Read the rest...