The Gardener XXVIII: Your Questioning Eyes (Rabindranath Tagore Poems)
Your questioning eyes are sad. They seek to know mymeaning as the moon would fathom the sea.I have bared my ...
Your questioning eyes are sad. They seek to know mymeaning as the moon would fathom the sea.I have bared my ...
No more noisy, loud words from me—-such is my master's will.Henceforth I deal in whispers.The speech of my heart will ...
"Trust love even if it brings sorrow.Do not close up your heart." "Ah no, my friend, your words aredark, I cannot ...
When I give up the helmI know that the time has come for thee to take it.What there is to ...
He it is, the innermost one,who awakens my being with his deep hidden touches.He it is who puts his enchantment ...
Thou hast made me endless, such is thy pleasure. This frailvessel thou emptiest again and again, and fillest it ever ...
No more noisy, loud words from me---such is my master's will. Henceforth I deal in whispers. The speech of my ...
He it is, the innermost one, who awakens my being with his deep hidden touches. He it is who puts ...
Thou hast made me endless, such is thy pleasure. This frail vessel thou emptiest again and again, and fillest it ...
When I give up the helm I know that the time has come for thee to take it. What there ...
"Trust love even if it brings sorrow. Do not close up your heart." "Ah no, my friend, your words are ...
Your questioning eyes are sad. They seek to know my meaning as the moon would fathom the sea. I have ...
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