Sleep-Steale (Rabindranath Tagore Poems)
Who stole sleep from baby's eyes? I must know. Clasping her pitcher to her waist mother went to fetch waterfrom the ...
Who stole sleep from baby's eyes? I must know. Clasping her pitcher to her waist mother went to fetch waterfrom the ...
Who'll walk the fields with us to town,In an old coat and a faded gown?We take our roots and country ...
Between the Road and the HarborIt is a little graveyard in a small island village, and it liesbetween the blue ...
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