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 ...
Mother, let us imagine we are travelling, and passing through astrange and dangerous country. You are riding in a palanquin and ...
I am small because I am a little child. I shall be big when I amas old as my father ...
You say that father write a lot of books, but what he writes I don'tunderstand. He was reading to you all ...
SUPPOSING I became a champa flower, just for fun, and grew on a branch high up that tree, and shook ...
Mother, your baby is silly! She is so absurdly childish! She does not know the difference between the lights in thestreets ...
It is written in the book that Man, when fifty, must leave thenoisy world, to go to the forest seclusion. ...
The evening was lonely for me, and I was reading a book till myheart became dry, and it seemed to ...
Mother, your baby is silly! She is so absurdly childish! She does not know the difference between the lights in ...
Supposing I became a chanpa flower, just for fun, and grew on a branch high up that tree, and shook ...
Mother, let us imagine we are travelling, and passing through a strange and dangerous country. You are riding in a ...
I am small because I am a little child. I shall be big when I am as old as my ...
You say that father write a lot of books, but what he write I don't understand. He was reading to ...
It is written in the book that Man, when fifty, must leave the noisy world, to go to the forest ...
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