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 ...
If baby only wanted to, he could fly up to heaven this moment. It is not for nothing that he does ...
61TAKE my wine in my own cup, friend.It loses its wreath of foamwhen poured into that of others. 62THE Perfect decks ...
When the creation was new and all the stars shone in their firstsplendor, the gods held their assembly in the ...
I dive down into the depth of the ocean of forms,hoping to gain the perfect pearl of the formless.No more ...
Beauty is truth's smilewhen she beholds her own face in a perfect mirror.~Beauty is in the ideal of perfect harmonywhich ...
When the creation was new and all the stars shone in their first splendor, the gods held their assembly in ...
I dive down into the depth of the ocean of forms, hoping to gain the perfect pearl of the formless. ...
If baby only wanted to, he could fly up to heaven this moment. It is not for nothing that he ...
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