J. W. Cassandra: Moriar-ne omnis?

Moriar-ne Omnis?, by J. W. Cassandra, my poem. The poem is the overture for my work in progress about my favourite historical person and hero, István Türr (11/08. 1825 Baja – 03/05. 1908, Budapest, Hungary) the vice-marshal, the assistant officer for Garibaldi (04/07. 1807., Nice, French – 02/06. 1882., Caprera, Italy) as a member of the Thousand of Marsala. He married niece of Napoleon III. (20/04. 1808. Paris, French – 09/01. 1873. Chislehurst, Engl.), Adele Bonaparte-Wyse, in addition, he was the aid-de-camp for king Victor Emanuel II. (reign: 17/03. 1867. – 09/01. 1878.) of the historical re-united Italy. His contemporaries called him “l’Ungherese intrepido” that is ” the “Intrepid Hungarian”, an ambassador for peace, a freemason and a master of a lodge in Budapest, Hungary. And a long row of his deeds reqiures an eternal memory, so I began a novel on his life and this poem I share now on the anniversary of his passing away as a tribute to him. You can see it in my website, as well, with a bit more information. Link: www.jwcassandra.simplesite.com If you would like to know more about István Türr, check the link below: https://hu.wikipedia.org/wiki/Trr_Istvn

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Moriar-ne Omnis?, by J. W. Cassandra

Moriar-ne Omnis?, by J. W. Cassandra, my poem. The poem is the overture for my work in progress about my favourite historical person and hero, István Türr (11/08. 1825 Baja – 03/05. 1908, Budapest, Hungary) the vice-marshal, the assistant officer for Garibaldi (04/07. 1807., Nice, French – 02/06. 1882., Caprera, Italy) as a member of the Thousand of Marsala. He married niece of Napoleon III. (20/04. 1808. Paris, French – 09/01. 1873. Chislehurst, Engl.), Adele Bonaparte-Wyse, in addition, he was the aid-de-camp for king Victor Emanuel II. (reign: 17/03. 1867. – 09/01. 1878.) of the historical re-united Italy. His contemporaries called him “l’Ungherese intrepido” that is ” the “Intrepid Hungarian”, an ambassador for peace, a freemason and a master of a lodge in Budapest, Hungary. And a long row of his deeds reqiures an eternal memory, so I began a novel on his life and this poem I share now on the anniversary of his passing away as a tribute to him. You can see it in my website, as well, with a bit more information. Link: www.jwcassandra.simplesite.com If you would like to know more about István Türr, check the link below: https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Istvn_Trr

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J. W. Cassandra: A Lét dala

Carol of Life, by J. W. Cassandra: my newest poem, written today morning. I welcome with it the new year, I share it both in English and Hungarian. Subject of the poem, the Being isn’t me, of course, it is a supernatural Being, a Creator, as I felt by the inspiration, writing the poem.The English version is only a translation by me. Illustration is from me, an own photo. I hope, you will enjoy my poem.

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Carol of Life | A Poem by J.W. Cassandra

Carol of Life, by J. W. Cassandra

Carol of Life, by J. W. Cassandra: my newest poem, written today morning. I welcome with it the new year, I share it both in English and Hungarian. Subject of the poem, the Being isn’t me, of course, it is a supernatural Being, a Creator, as I felt by the inspiration, writing the poem.The English version is only a translation by me. Illustration is from me, an own photo. I hope, you will enjoy my poem.

Carol of Life | A Poem by J.W. Cassandra
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TURNING NEGATIVE ON ITS HEAD By Betty Davis

  Negative thinking people have excuses for everything they say and do It’s always someone else’s fault that they bring bad news and vibes to you Whenever you see this person they never have anything…

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एक नारी की ज़ुबानी

मेरी कविता का आधार आज की नारी शक्ति के लिएं है। जैसे कि जमाना बहुत तेज़ी से आगे बढ़ रहा है लेकिन स्त्रियों के लिए आज भी वही पाबंदी और रोक टोक जारी है। एक स्त्री क्या सोचती है अपनी ज़िन्दगी के बारे में बस उसी भावना को इस रचना में मैंने वयक्त किया है।।

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Still I Rise by Maya Angelou

Still I Rise | A Poem by Maya Angelou

“Still I Rise” is a very empowering poem by Maya Angelou. It is a poem against the oppression of the weak. The poem sends a very clear and loud message that no one can really be oppressed.

Still I Rise by Maya Angelou
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Broken Pottery

𝐅𝐨𝐫 𝐚𝐬 𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐠 𝐈 𝐫𝐞𝐦𝐞𝐦𝐛𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐝, 𝐰𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐧 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐛𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐣𝐮𝐝𝐠𝐞𝐝 𝐛𝐚𝐬𝐞𝐝 𝐨𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐢𝐫 𝐟𝐥𝐚𝐰𝐬 (𝐦𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐛𝐞 𝐚 𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐮𝐭𝐞 𝐨𝐧𝐞) 𝐚𝐥𝐰𝐚𝐲𝐬. 𝕬 𝐜𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐢𝐜𝐚𝐥 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐥𝐝 𝐚𝐥𝐰𝐚𝐲𝐬 𝐰𝐚𝐢𝐭𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐣𝐮𝐝𝐠𝐞 𝐇𝐄𝐑, 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐧𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐢𝐬 𝐜𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐤𝐞𝐝, 𝐦𝐢𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐲 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐮𝐜𝐭 𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐞𝐥𝐟 𝐚𝐠𝐚𝐢𝐧. 𝐒𝐓𝐎𝐏 𝐉𝐔𝐃𝐆𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐀 𝐖𝐎𝐌𝐄𝐍 𝐁𝐘 𝐇𝐄𝐑 𝐄𝐗𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐍𝐀𝐋 𝐀𝐏𝐏𝐄𝐀𝐑𝐀𝐍𝐂𝐄.

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J. W. Cassandra: Tiszteld a fát!

Honour the Trees!, by J. W. Cassandra, a poem of me, written recently. I wrote this short poem after spending a beautiful day in Budapest, where I took this Japanese acacia tree photo, seen on the title page as an illustration. The tree stands on Square Fővám (Main Customs), Budapest. I enjoyed its beauty and shade very much. Generally, I think so, trees are the lungs of our planet, so we must protect them. I wrote of this topic more poems so far. I share here the poem both in English and Hungarian.

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Honour the Trees!, by J. W. Cassandra

Honour the Trees!, by J. W. Cassandra, a poem of me, written recently. I wrote this short poem after spending a beautiful day in Budapest, where I took this Japanese acacia tree photo, seen on the title page as an illustration. The tree stands on Square Fővám (Main Customs), Budapest. I enjoyed its beauty and shade very much. Generally, I think so, trees are the lungs of our planet, so we must protect them. I wrote of this topic more poems so far. I share here the poem both in English and Hungarian.

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Visions Dteams & Goals

Vision, Dream and Goals You are in Control and it’s time to manifest Your “Visions Dreams and Goals”

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EMPOWERMENT

Everyday we WAKE UP and open our EYES we are given TWO gifts I will use them to Put the pen to Paper EMPOWER & WRITE

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Asombroso (Simply Amazing)

You fertilize the earth and give life to possibilities. You are a landscape of magnificent mountains and rivers. You are a creation of fascination and a fascinating creation.

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Hope

One look at you, is all that matters The thunder insides splutters My gasps turn into a rythmic breath as calmness builds in sheaths. I kneel down towards you. You are blissfully in full bloom Radiant and dissolving all gloom.

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Abou Ben Adhem by James Henry Leigh Hunt

Abou Ben Adhem by Leigh Hunt

“Abou Ben Adhem” is a short poem that says the best expression of the love of God is the love for fellow human beings. It’s neither the prayers nor the church services that get you in the good books of God.

Abou Ben Adhem by James Henry Leigh Hunt
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