Poems About: PASTORAL

A path, old tree, goes by thee crooking on,
And through this little gate that claps and bangs
Against thy rifted trunk, what steps hath gone? read more »

Blue hue of sky reminds me of pastoral Lord I pray!
Bulging crisis diminishes to naught at critical time
Whenever I have sought Him looking at blue sky! read more »

Brindhawan garden comes to my dreams often!
Krishna and gopikas played pastoral fun there!
Can those times return once again, we cherish? read more »

I look outside at our pastoral setting
Where fresh winds blow,
Birds are calling each other not Tweeting
Butterflies are zipping through air read more »

Culture cherishes where there is pastoral life;
All Epics and classics speak about that life.
Civilisation of court life is hypocritical, false;
Pastoral life of country side is true, natural! read more »

Pastoral read more »

A PASTORAL

SCENE: A roadside in Arcady read more »

enduring political oppression
without resurrection fibre faith
this then was thorny problem
splinter within pastoral Russian read more »

This pastoral symphony
played out
from the station speakers
leaves the masses unmoved read more »

A PROMISE to California,
Also to the great Pastoral Plains, and for Oregon:
Sojourning east a while longer, soon I travel toward you, to remain, read more »

Like priestly imprisoned poets,
the poplars of blood have fallen asleep.
On the hills, the flocks of Bethlehem
chew arias of grass at sunset. read more »

Miles away my village
Through rocky thorny way, yet
I love going there read more »