HAI FRIENDS,WHAT A BEATIFUL POEM ...PLZ READ IT.....A Poision Tree

A Poison Tree

I was angry with my friend:
I told my wrath, my wrath did end.
I was angry with my foe:
I told it not, my wrath did grow.

And I watered it in fears,
Night and morning with my tears;
And I sunned it with smiles,
And with soft deceitful wiles.

And it grew both day and night,
Till it bore an apple bright.
And my foe beheld it shine.
And he knew that it was mine,

And into my garden stole
When the night had veiled the pole;
In the morning glad I see
My foe outstretched beneath the tree. 

--BY 

William Blake

Really beatiful poem kada?

A Beutiful poem by William Wordsworth

Hai friends,plz read this poem,it surely gives u pleasure

Daffodils

I wandered lonely as a cloud
That floats on high o'er vales and hills,
When all at once I saw a crowd,
A host, of golden daffodils;
Beside the lake, beneath the trees,
Fluttering and dancing in the breeze.            

Continuous as the stars that shine
And twinkle on the milky way,
They stretched in never-ending line
Along the margin of a bay:
Ten thousand saw I at a glance,
Tossing their heads in sprightly dance.

The waves beside them danced; but they
Out-did the sparkling waves in glee:
A poet could not but be gay,
In such a jocund company:
I gazed--and gazed--but little thought
What wealth the show to me had brought:

For oft, when on my couch I lie
In vacant or in pensive mood,
They flash upon that inward eye
Which is the bliss of solitude;
And then my heart with pleasure fills,
And dances with the daffodils. 

BY:

WILLIUM WORDSWORTH

 

divine image

The Divine Image

 To Mercy, Pity, Peace and Love
All pray in their distress;
And to these virtues of delight
Return their thankfulness.


For Mercy, Pity, Peace and Love
Is God, our Father dear,
And Mercy, Pity, Peace and Love
Is man, His child and care.


For Mercy has a human heart,
Pity a human face,
And Love, the human form divine,
And Peace, the human dress.


Then every man, of every clime,
That prays in his distress,
Prays to the human form divine,
Love, Mercy, Pity and Peace.


And all must love the human form,
In heathen, Turk or Jew;
Where Mercy, Love, and Pity dwell
There God is dwelling too.

I LIKE THIS POEM VERY MUCH.THIS POEM WAS WRITTEN BY WILLIAM BLAKE.

Perfect For Each Other

Perfect For Each Other

That Boy N Girl
They Fight About
A Lot Of Things ,
But They Love All Of
The Same Music
She's Immature,
But He Accepts Her Silliness
They Both Say
They Hate Each Other
But
Secretly R Happy
When People Tell Them That
They Would Make A
Good Couple
They Act Like
They are Nothing More Than Friends
But Everyone Knows Otherwise.
When People Ask...
They Say They Don't Like Each Other
But
Still Hope That The Other One Is Lying
She's A Writer ,
But
He's A Football Player
She's More Beautiful Than
She'll Ever Know
But
He Already Does
They Are Completely Different
But
They Are Absolutely
Perfect For Each Other

The Girl Lost Her Chance To Marry

The Girl Lost Her Chance To Marry

Boy: Marry Me..?

Girl: Do You Have A House...?
Boy: No..

Girl: Do You Have A Bmw Car...?
Boy: No..

Girl: How Much Is Your Salary..?
Boy: No Salary, But...

Girl: No But.You Have Nothing.
How Can I Marry You? Leave Please!!

Boy: (talking To Himself) I Have One Villa, 3 Property
Lands, 3 Ferrari ' S, And 3 Porsche's. Why Would I Need
To Have A Bmw ? How Could I Get A Salary When
I'm The Boss!
& The Girl Lost Her Chance

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