The Gardener LIX: O Woman (Rabindranath Tagore Poems)
O woman, you are not merely the handiwork of God, but also of men; these are ever endowing you with ...
O woman, you are not merely the handiwork of God, but also of men; these are ever endowing you with ...
At midnight the would-be ascetic announced: "This is the time to give up my home and seek for God. Ah, ...
Do not go, my love, without asking my leave. I have watched all night, and now my eyes are heavy ...
The sleep that flits on baby's eyes-does anybody know from where it comes? Yes, there is a rumour that it ...
Ah, who was it coloured that little frock, my child, and covered your sweet limbs with that little red tunic? ...
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