poet Sarojini Naidu

Sarojini Naidu

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  • Deekshitha (6/16/2018 11:32:00 PM)

    Samantha

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  • Choen namkung (6/7/2018 10:11:00 AM)

    yeong gam. euljuneun

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  • Alok kumar yadav (6/1/2018 5:04:00 AM)

    l am inspiring the peom very happy

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  • Harsh (5/31/2018 12:17:00 PM)

    it inspiring poem😇😇😇

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  • Rahul (5/31/2018 10:46:00 AM)

    Inspiring poems ... 😌

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  • Nivvu (5/30/2018 9:55:00 AM)

    Very good.

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  • Nikhil (5/26/2018 10:51:00 PM)

    Beautiful poems

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  • rishika saha (5/22/2018 11:33:00 PM)

    Lovely and thoughtful poems👍👍👍

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  • Nimra arfin (5/16/2018 7:37:00 AM)

    My most favourite poem of her all time is the bazaars of hyderabad

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  • afiya (4/15/2018 6:58:00 AM)

    beautiful poems of sarojini ji

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Best Poem of Sarojini Naidu

Autumn Song

Like a joy on the heart of a sorrow,
   The sunset hangs on a cloud;
A golden storm of glittering sheaves,
Of fair and frail and fluttering leaves,
   The wild wind blows in a cloud.

Hark to a voice that is calling
   To my heart in the voice of the wind:
My heart is weary and sad and alone,
For its dreams like the fluttering leaves have gone,
   And why should I stay behind?

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Coromandel Fishers

Rise, brothers, rise; the wakening skies pray to the morning light,
The wind lies asleep in the arms of the dawn like a child that has cried all night.
Come, let us gather our nets from the shore and set our catamarans free,
To capture the leaping wealth of the tide, for we are the kings of the sea!

No longer delay, let us hasten away in the track of the sea gull's call,
The sea is our mother, the cloud is our brother, the waves are our comrades all.
What though we toss at the fall