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 ...
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 ...
Mother, let us imagine we are travelling, and passing through astrange and dangerous country. You are riding in a palanquin and ...
Time is endless in thy hands, my lord.There is none to count thy minutes.Days and nights pass and ages bloom ...
Come to my garden walk, my love. Pass by the fervid flowers thatpress themselves on your sight. Pass them by, ...
Time is endless in thy hands, my lord. There is none to count thy minutes. Days and nights pass and ...
Come to my garden walk, my love. Pass by the fervid flowers that press themselves on your sight. Pass them ...
Mother, let us imagine we are travelling, and passing through a strange and dangerous country. You are riding in a ...
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