Unstinted Poems - Poems about Unstinted

...The daunting mountain formidable in the undulating rough landscape of life, needs to be climbed as destined. When the solemn summit alluringly calls, I follow the undefined tough trail ......Read the rest...

...The tortuous path up the arduous mountain of the tormented life you’ve acquired, needs to be scaled at the beckon of destiny as the solemn summit awaits you, you follow the crumbling tra......Read the rest...

...I’d paint red of love unstinted Passing it onto every living soul Into tomorrow I sow seeds of peace As the forest of my dreams unfold 04.05.2021 Taken From the poem: Forest of my Dreams Cont......Read the rest...

...I’d dip my brush in colours Orange, Red, Green and Blue If I could only live this life again My entire world painted anew I’d run along a path crowned in orange As the earth meets the setting ......Read the rest...

...I’ve to climb the formidable mountain of life, the summit to be reached on the track of strife. I surrender to the designed will of the Almighty, in His prescribed intent I repose my tru......Read the rest...

...Oh, My Dear Walter, how your words have slayed Humbled me, broken me, molded, remade To taste of your world, see above or below it Wit of a wordsmith, wry pith of a poet ......Read the rest...

...* There is one person I would bring back in a heartbeat, and that's my favorite human being of all-time, Walt Whitman - he literally changed my life with his poetry, and brought true beauty and joy t......Read the rest...

...The art of friendship one can own in warm silence, sepia tones. Or very loud! with passion and wild music; painted vivid and with broad palet and brush strokes. That is you,......Read the rest...

...Of the first five Presidents of the USA, four were Virginians. What does that say? It says that the South, superb, serene, bestrode the land, a virgin queen. When the gauge of a nation's fina......Read the rest...

...Watching a Sunset Sunset in the sky, in colorful splendor Sunset of life, a remembrance of blunders Sunset of love, a matter of dejection As love once was of unstinted affection. A play of ......Read the rest...