The End (Rabindranath Tagore Poems)
It is time for me to go, mother; I am going. When in the paling darkness of the lonely dawn ...
It is time for me to go, mother; I am going. When in the paling darkness of the lonely dawn ...
She dwelt on the hillside by edge of a maize-field, near the spring that flows in laughing rills through the ...
Why did he choose to come to my door, the wandering youth, when the day dawned? As I come in ...
Sullen clouds are gathering fast over the black fringe of the forest. O child, do not go out! The palm ...
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