Colored Toys (Rabindranath Tagore Poems)
When I bring to you colored toys, my child, I understand why there is such a play of colors on ...
When I bring to you colored toys, my child, I understand why there is such a play of colors on ...
Leave this chanting and singing and telling of beads! Whom dost thou worship in this lonely dark corner of a ...
Last night in the garden I offered you my youth's foaming wine. You lifted the cup to your lips, you ...
This song of mine will wind its music around you, my child, like the fond arms of love. This song ...
On the seashore of endless worlds children meet. The infinite sky is motionless overhead and the restless water is boisterous. ...
I must launch out my boat. The languid hours pass by on the shore---Alas for me! The spring has done ...
At midnight the would-be ascetic announced: "This is the time to give up my home and seek for God. Ah, ...
Hands cling to hands and eyes linger on eyes: thus begins the record of our hearts. It is the moonlit ...
"Come and hire me," I cried, while in the morning I was walking on the stone-paved road. Sword in hand, ...
Whey are those tears in your eyes, my child? How horrid of them to be always scolding you for nothing! ...
If it is not my portion to meet thee in this life then let me ever feel that I have ...
It is written in the book that Man, when fifty, must leave the noisy world, to go to the forest ...
O Fool, try to carry thyself upon thy own shoulders! O beggar, to come beg at thy own door! Leave ...
Deliverance is not for me in renunciation. I feel the embrace of freedom in a thousand bonds of delight. Thou ...
Supposing I became a chanpa flower, just for fun, and grew on a branch high up that tree, and shook ...
The fair was on before the temple. It had rained from the early morning and the day came to its ...
When the two sisters go to fetch water, they come to this spot and they smile. They must be aware ...
I am small because I am a little child. I shall be big when I am as old as my ...
I know not from what distant time thou art ever coming nearer to meet me. Thy sun and stars can ...
Light, my light, the world-filling light, the eye-kissing light, heart-sweetening light! Ah, the light dances, my darling, at the center ...
A message came from my youth of vanished days, saying, " I wait for you among the quivering of unborn ...
I dive down into the depth of the ocean of forms, hoping to gain the perfect pearl of the formless. ...
She who ever had remained in the depth of my being, in the twilight of gleams and of glimpses; she ...
They clamour and fight, they doubt and despair, they know no end to their wrangling. Let your life come amongst ...
Why do you whisper so faintly in my ears, O Death, my Death? When the flowers droop in the evening ...
Day after day he comes and goes away. Go, and give him a flower from my hair, my friend. If ...
On the day when the lotus bloomed, alas, my mind was straying, and I knew it not. My basket was ...
He whom I enclose with my name is weeping in this dungeon. I am ever busy building this wall all ...
Thou hast made me endless, such is thy pleasure. This frail vessel thou emptiest again and again, and fillest it ...
Are you a mere picture, and not as true as those stars, true as this dust? They throb with the ...
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