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 ...
Pity, in place of love, That pettiest of gifts,Is but a sugar-coating over neglect. Any passerby can make a gift of it To ...
Why do you speak so softly, Death, Death,Creep upon me, watch me so stealthily?This is not how a lover should ...
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 ...
Take back your coins, King's Councillor. I am of those women yousent to the forest shrine to decoy the young ...
WE are to play the game of death to-night, my bride and I. The night is black, the clouds in the ...
She dwelt on the hillside by edgeof a maize-field, near the spring thatflows in laughing rills through thesolemn shadows of ...
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O mad, superbly drunk; If you kick open your doors andplay the fool in public; If you empty your bag in a ...
None lives for ever, brother, andnothing lasts for long. Keep that inmind and rejoice. Our life is not the one old ...
Who stole sleep from baby's eyes? I must know. Clasping her pitcher to her waist mother went to fetch waterfrom the ...
Ah me, why did they build myhouse by the road to the markettown? They moor their laden boats nearmy trees. They come ...
I long to go over there to the further bank of the river. Where those boats are tied to the bamboo ...
THE tame bird was in a cage, the free bird was in the forest. They met when the time came, it ...
Music is silenced, the dark descending slowlyHas stripped unending skies of all companions.Weariness grips your limbs and within the locked ...
The morning sea of silence broke into ripples of bird songs;and the flowers were all merry by the roadside;and the ...
Ah, who was it coloured that little frock, my child, and coveredyour sweet limbs with that little red tunic? You have ...
I am small because I am a little child. I shall be big when I amas old as my father ...
Let your work be, bride. Listen, theguest has come. Do you hear, he is gently shakingthe chain which fastens the door? See ...
Are you a mere picture, and not as true as those stars, true asthis dust? They throb with the pulse ...
Mother, the folk who live up in the clouds call out to me- "We play from the time we wake till ...
Come as you are; do not loiter overyour toilet. If your braided hair has loosened ifthe parting of your hair be ...
If people came to know where my king's palace is, it would vanishinto the air. The walls are of white silver ...
Why do you sit there on the floor so quiet and silent, tell me,mother dear? The rain is coming in through ...
You say that father write a lot of books, but what he writes I don'tunderstand. He was reading to you all ...
If baby only wanted to, he could fly up to heaven this moment. It is not for nothing that he does ...
I was walking by the road, I do notknow why, when the noonday was pastand bamboo branches rustled in thewind. The ...
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