poet Sarojini Naidu

Sarojini Naidu

#24 on top 500 poets

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  • jason (4/11/2019 2:50:00 PM)

    what is the famous poem of Sardinia Nadu

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  • Nikhile (3/31/2019 7:22:00 AM)

    It was very interesting

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  • Dev Sa (3/6/2019 7:22:00 PM)

    Helpful

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  • Sarojin naidu (2/25/2019 3:11:00 AM)

    Super Poet

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  • Lopamudra kumbhar (2/21/2019 4:19:00 PM)

    Really heart touching poem

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  • Sameera (2/6/2019 7:25:00 PM)

    Fantastic poems

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  • sophia paulson (1/3/2019 8:37:00 AM)

    very creative, pleasant and a glorious poems they are i loooooooooooove them

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  • Tanishka Rahal (1/3/2019 1:00:00 AM)

    Better

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  • Shivam mishra (12/28/2018 9:13:00 AM)

    I want imaginative poem of sarojini naidu.

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Best Poem of Sarojini Naidu

An Indian Love Song

He

Lift up the veils that darken the delicate moon
of thy glory and grace,
Withhold not, O love, from the night
of my longing the joy of thy luminous face,
Give me a spear of the scented keora
guarding thy pinioned curls,
Or a silken thread from the fringes
that trouble the dream of thy glimmering pearls;
Faint grows my soul with thy tresses' perfume
and the song of thy anklets' caprice,
Revive me, I pray, with the magical nectar
that dwells in the flower of thy kiss.

She

How shall I yield to the voice of thy pleading,
how shall...

Read the full of An Indian Love Song

Corn Grinders

O little mouse, why dost thou cry
While merry stars laugh in the sky?


Alas! alas! my lord is dead!
Ah, who will ease my bitter pain?
He went to seek a millet-grain
In the rich farmer's granary shed;
They caught him in a baited snare,