Sometimes it’s not easy to keep studying all day, especially when it’s late at night and you’re tired. But believe it or not, there are plenty of motivational poems that can inspire you to keep going. 


Sometimes you may be studying late night before your exam that seems daunting. Or you may be studying for your PhD when you’re at the end of your rope. Motivational poetry helps you get inspired and to focus on the task. Motivational poem will help you to keep going. 


Though these article titled 'for students', these 10 poems are for everyone. Since everyone is a student, in broader sense.


Let's jump right into what you're here for. The following are 10 of the best motivational poems to keep any student (or anyone from anywhere) motivated. 


Top 10 Motivational Poems You Will Ever Read, that Will Help You To Keep Going 


  1. Dreams By Langston Hughes
  2. Thinking By Walter D Wintle
  3. If By Rudyard Kipling
  4. The Laughing Heart By Charles Bukowski
  5. Alone By Edgar Allan Poe
  6. Going All The Way By Charles Bukowski
  7. Do Not Go Gentle Into That Good Night By Dylan Thomas
  8. No Leaders Please By Charles Bukowski
  9. Invictus By William Ernest Henley
  10. The Invitation By Oriah Mountain Dreamer


1. Dreams By Langston Hughes


Hold fast to dreams
For if dreams die
Life is a broken-winged bird
That cannot fly.


Hold fast to dreams
For when dreams go
Life is a barren field
Frozen with snow.



2. Thinking By Walter D Wintle


If you think you are beaten, you are
If you think you dare not, you don't,
If you like to win, but you think you can't
It is almost certain you won't.


If you think you'll lose, you're lost
For out of the world we find,
Success begins with a fellow's will
It's all in the state of mind.


If you think you are outclassed, you are
You've got to think high to rise,
You've got to be sure of yourself before
You can ever win a prize.


Life's battles don't always go
To the stronger or faster man,
But soon or late the man who wins
Is the man WHO THINKS HE CAN!



3. If By Rudyard Kipling


If you can keep your head when all about you
   Are losing theirs and blaming it on you;
If you can trust yourself when all men doubt you,
   But make allowance for their doubting too;
If you can wait and not be tired by waiting,
   Or, being lied about, don’t deal in lies,
Or, being hated, don’t give way to hating,
   And yet don’t look too good, nor talk too wise;


If you can dream—and not make dreams your master;
   If you can think—and not make thoughts your aim;


If you can meet with triumph and disaster
   And treat those two impostors just the same;
If you can bear to hear the truth you’ve spoken
   Twisted by knaves to make a trap for fools,
Or watch the things you gave your life to broken,
   And stoop and build ’em up with wornout tools;


If you can make one heap of all your winnings
   And risk it on one turn of pitch-and-toss,
And lose, and start again at your beginnings
   And never breathe a word about your loss;
If you can force your heart and nerve and sinew
   To serve your turn long after they are gone,
And so hold on when there is nothing in you
   Except the Will which says to them: “Hold on”;


If you can talk with crowds and keep your virtue,
   Or walk with kings—nor lose the common touch;
If neither foes nor loving friends can hurt you;
   If all men count with you, but none too much;
If you can fill the unforgiving minute
With sixty seconds’ worth of distance run—
   Yours is the Earth and everything that’s in it,
And—which is more—you’ll be a Man, my son!


4. The Laughing Heart by Charles Bukowski


Your life is your life
Don’t let it be clubbed into dank submission.
Be on the watch.


There are ways out.
There is light somewhere.
It may not be much light 


But it beats the darkness.
Be on the watch.
The gods will offer you chances.


Know them.
Take them.


You can’t beat death but
You can beat death in life, sometimes.
And the more often you learn to do it,
The more light there will be.


Your life is your life.
Know it while you have it.


You are marvelous
The gods wait to delight
In you.



5. Alone By Edgar Allan Poe


From childhood’s hour I have not been
As others were—I have not seen
As others saw—I could not bring
My passions from a common spring—
From the same source I have not taken
My sorrow—I could not awaken
My heart to joy at the same tone—
And all I loved—I loved alone—


Then—in my childhood—in the dawn
Of a most stormy life—was drawn
From every depth of good and ill
The mystery which binds me still—
From the torrent, or the fountain—
From the red cliff of the mountain—
From the sun that ’round me rolled

In its autumn tint of gold—

From the lightning in the sky
As it passed me flying by—
From the thunder, and the storm—
And the cloud that took the form
When the rest of Heaven was blue
Of a demon in my view.


Also Read: Edgar Allan Poe Quotes On Life And Mind



6. Going All The Way By Charles Bukowski


If you’re going to try, go all the way.
Otherwise, don’t even start.
If you're going to try, go all the way.

This could mean losing girlfriends, wives, relatives, jobs and maybe even your mind.
It could mean not eating for three or four days.
It could mean freezing on a park bench.
It could mean jail.
It could mean derision, mockery, isolation.


Isolation is the gift.

All the others are a test of your endurance, 
of how much you really want to do it.


And, you’ll do it, 

despite rejection and the worst odds.
And it will be better than anything else you can imagine.


If you’re going to try, go all the way.
There is no other feeling like that.


You will be alone with the gods, 
and the nights will flame with fire.


DO IT. DO IT. DO IT. All the way
You will ride life straight to perfect laughter. 
It’s the only good fight there is.


7. Do Not Go Gentle Into That Good Night 
By Dylan Thomas

Do not go gentle into that good night,
Old age should burn and rave at close of day;
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.

Though wise men at their end know dark is right,
Because their words had forked no lightning they
Do not go gentle into that good night.

Good men, the last wave by, crying how bright
Their frail deeds might have danced in a green bay,
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.

Wild men who caught and sang the sun in flight,
And learn, too late, they grieved it on its way,
Do not go gentle into that good night.

Grave men, near death, who see with blinding sight
Blind eyes could blaze like meteors and be gay,
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.

And you, my father, there on the sad height,
Curse, bless, me now with your fierce tears, I pray.
Do not go gentle into that good night.
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.

8. No Leaders Please By Charles Bukowski

Invent yourself and then reinvent yourself,
Don’t swim in the same slough.
Invent yourself and then reinvent yourself
And
Stay out of the clutches of mediocrity.

Invent yourself and then reinvent yourself,
Change your tone and shape so often that they can
Never
Categorize you.

Reinvigorate yourself and
Accept what is
But only on the terms that you have invented
And reinvented.
Be self-taught.
And reinvent your life because you must;

It is your life and
Its history
And the present
Belong only to
YOU.

9. Invictus By William Ernest Henley

Out of the night that covers me,
      Black as the pit from pole to pole,
I thank whatever gods may be
      For my unconquerable soul.

In the fell clutch of circumstance
      I have not winced nor cried aloud.
Under the bludgeonings of chance
      My head is bloody, but unbowed.

Beyond this place of wrath and tears
      Looms but the Horror of the shade,
And yet the menace of the years
      Finds and shall find me unafraid.

It matters not how strait the gate,
      How charged with punishments the scroll,
I am the master of my fate,
      I am the captain of my soul.

10. The Invitation By Oriah Mountain Dreamer

It doesn't interest me
what you do for a living.
I want to know
what you ache for
and if you dare to dream
of meeting your heart's longing.

It doesn't interest me
how old you are.
I want to know
if you will risk
looking like a fool
for love
for your dream
for the adventure of being alive.

It doesn’t interest me
what planets are
squaring your moon...
I want to know
if you have touched
the centre of your own sorrow
if you have been opened
by life's betrayals
or have become shrivelled and closed
from fear of further pain.

I want to know
if you can sit with pain
mine or your own
without moving to hide it
or fade it
or fix it.

I want to know
if you can be with joy
mine or your own
if you can dance with wildness
and let the ecstasy fill you
to the tips of your fingers and toes
without cautioning us
to be careful
to be realistic
to remember the limitations
of being human.

It doesn't interest me
if the story you are telling me
is true.
I want to know if you can
disappoint another
to be true to yourself.
If you can bear
the accusation of betrayal
and not betray your own soul.
If you can be faithless
and therefore trustworthy.

I want to know if you can see Beauty
even when it is not pretty
every day.
And if you can source your own life
from its presence.

I want to know
if you can live with failure
yours and mine
and still stand at the edge of the lake
and shout to the silver of the full moon,
"Yes."

It doesn't interest me
to know where you live
or how much money you have.
I want to know if you can get up
after the night of grief and despair
weary and bruised to the bone
and do what needs to be done
to feed the children.

It doesn't interest me
who you know
or how you came to be here.
I want to know if you will stand
in the centre of the fire
with me
and not shrink back.

It doesn't interest me
where or what or with whom
you have studied.
I want to know
what sustains you
from the inside
when all else falls away.

I want to know
if you can be alone
with yourself
and if you truly like
the company you keep
in the empty moments.

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