Category: Emily Dickinson

How happy is the little Stone – સુખની કવિતા
The world is so full of a number of things, I’m sure we should all be as happy as kings. … Continue reading How happy is the little Stone – સુખની કવિતા

After Great Pain – Emily Dickinson
After Great Pain After great pain a formal feeling comes- The Nerves sit ceremonious like Tombs; The stiff heart questions- … Continue reading After Great Pain – Emily Dickinson

Emily Dickinson – Selected Poems (3)
[Emily Dickinson’s House, now a Museum] The wind tapped like a tired man, And like a host, “Come in,” I … Continue reading Emily Dickinson – Selected Poems (3)
Emily Dickinson – Selected Poems (2)
Nature rarer uses yellow Than another hue; Saves she all of that for sunsets,- Prodigal blue, Spending scarlet like a … Continue reading Emily Dickinson – Selected Poems (2)

Emily Dickinson- Selected Poems (1)
“ Poetry torn up by the roots, with rain and dew and earth still clinging to them, giving a freshness … Continue reading Emily Dickinson- Selected Poems (1)