Fireflies (Rabindranath Tagore Poems)
My fancies are fireflies, -Specks of living lighttwinkling in the dark.he voice of wayside pansies,that do not attract the careless ...
My fancies are fireflies, -Specks of living lighttwinkling in the dark.he voice of wayside pansies,that do not attract the careless ...
I THE DARKIn a worldless timeless lightless great emptiness Four-faced Brahma broods.nasad asin, no sad asit tadanim;nasid raja no vioma paro yat.kim ...
Kasinath the new young singer fills the hall with sound:The seven notes dance in his throat like seven tame birds.His ...
Mother, let us imagine we are travelling, and passing through astrange and dangerous country. You are riding in a palanquin and ...
Mother, the light has grown grey in the sky; I do not know whatthe time is. There is no fun in ...
WE are to play the game of death to-night, my bride and I. The night is black, the clouds in the ...
Who stole sleep from baby's eyes? I must know. Clasping her pitcher to her waist mother went to fetch waterfrom the ...
I was walking by the road, I do notknow why, when the noonday was pastand bamboo branches rustled in thewind. The ...
Who is obsessed by religionHe is blindHe only kills and gets killed.Even an atheist is blessedBecause he doesn't have the ...
"Where have I come from, where did you pick me up?" the baby askedits mother. She answered, half crying, half laughing, ...
The boat of the boatman Madhu is moored at the wharf of Rajgunj. It is uselessly laden with jute, and has ...
I seem to have loved you in numberless forms, numberless times.In life after life, in age after age, forever.My spellbound ...
21THEY throw their shadows before themwho carry their lantern on their back. 22THAT I existis a perpetual surprisewhich is life. 23"WE, the ...
Mother, your baby is silly! She is so absurdly childish! She does not know the difference between the lights in thestreets ...
81WHAT is this unseen flame of darknesswhose sparks are the stars?82LET life be beautiful like summer flowersand death like autumn ...
61TAKE my wine in my own cup, friend.It loses its wreath of foamwhen poured into that of others. 62THE Perfect decks ...
XIV I found a few old letters of mine carefully hidden in thy box-a few small toys for thy memory to ...
WHEN I go alone at night to my love-tryst, birds do not sing, the wind does not stir, the houses ...
Things throng and laugh loud in the sky; the sands and dust danceand whirl like children. Man's mind is aroused ...
Bless this little heart, this white soul that has won the kiss ofheaven for our earth. He loves the light of ...
Light, oh where is the light?Kindle it with the burning fire of desire!There is the lamp but never a flicker ...
When I bring to you colored toys, my child,I understand why there is such a play of colors on clouds, ...
They clamour and fight, they doubt and despair, they know no endto their wrangling. Let your life come amongst them like ...
When I go alone at night to mylove-tryst, birds do not sing, the winddoes not stir, the houses on both ...
When the creation was new and all the stars shone in their firstsplendor, the gods held their assembly in the ...
She who ever had remained in the depth of my being,in the twilight of gleams and of glimpses;she who never ...
WHEN I bring you coloured toys, my child, I understand why there is such a play of colours on clouds, ...
The time that my journey takes is long and the way of it long.I came out on the chariot of ...
I was not aware of the momentwhen I first crossed the threshold of this life.What was the power that made ...
I know that the day will comewhen my sight of this earth shall be lost,and life will take its leave ...
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