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 ...
Kasinath the new young singer fills the hall with sound:The seven notes dance in his throat like seven tame birds.His ...
Clouds rumbling in the sky; teeming rain.I sit on the river bank, sad and alone.The sheaves lie gathered, harvest has ...
Sullen clouds are gathering fast over the black fringe of theforest. O child, do not go out! The palm trees in a ...
STRAY birds of summer come to my windowto sing and fly away.And yellow leaves of autumn,which have no songs,flutter and ...
41THE trees,like the longings of the earth,stand a-tiptoe to peep at the heaven.42YOU smiled and talked to me of nothingand ...
I seem to have loved you in numberless forms, numberless times.In life after life, in age after age, forever.My spellbound ...
When I called you in your gardenMango blooms were rich in fragrance -Why did you remain so distant,Keep your doors ...
91THE great earth makes herself hospitablewith the help of the grass. 92THE birth and death of the leavesare the rapid whirls ...
I wonder if I know himIn whose speech is my voice,In whose movement is my being,Whose skill is in my ...
Your questioning eyes are sad. They seek to know mymeaning as the moon would fathom the sea.I have bared my ...
Light, oh where is the light?Kindle it with the burning fire of desire!There is the lamp but never a flicker ...
II Keep me fully glad with nothing. Only take my hand in your hand. In the gloom of the deepening night take ...
The song that I came to sing remains unsung to this day.I have spent my days in stringing and in ...
Have you not heard his silent steps?He comes, comes, ever comes.Every moment and every age,every day and every night he ...
"Trust love even if it brings sorrow.Do not close up your heart." "Ah no, my friend, your words aredark, I cannot ...
The song I came to singremains unsung to this day.I have spent my days in stringingand in unstringing my instrument.The ...
On the day when the lotus bloomed, alas, my mind was straying,and I knew it not. My basket was empty ...
He it is, the innermost one,who awakens my being with his deep hidden touches.He it is who puts his enchantment ...
Day after day he comes and goesaway. Go, and give him a flower from myhair, my friend. If he asks who was ...
Art thou abroad on this stormy nighton thy journey of love, my friend?The sky groans like one in despair.I have ...
Mother, I shall weave a chain of pearls for thy neckwith my tears of sorrow.The stars have wrought their anklets ...
I dreamt that she sat by my head, tenderly ruffling my hair withher fingers, playing the melody of her touch. ...
Art thou abroad on this stormy night on thy journey of love, my friend? The sky groans like one in ...
Have you not heard his silent steps? He comes, comes, ever comes. Every moment and every age, every day and ...
The song that I came to sing remains unsung to this day. I have spent my days in stringing and ...
Day after day he comes and goes away. Go, and give him a flower from my hair, my friend. If ...
"Trust love even if it brings sorrow. Do not close up your heart." "Ah no, my friend, your words are ...
Your questioning eyes are sad. They seek to know my meaning as the moon would fathom the sea. I have ...
On the day when the lotus bloomed, alas, my mind was straying, and I knew it not. My basket was ...
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