Innermost One (Rabindranath Tagore Poems)
He it is, the innermost one, who awakens my being with his deep hidden touches. He it is who puts ...
He it is, the innermost one, who awakens my being with his deep hidden touches. He it is who puts ...
Take back your coins, King's Councillor. I am of those women you sent to the forest shrine to decoy the ...
That I should make much of myself and turn it on all sides, thus casting colored shadows on thy radiance ...
I am like a remnant of a cloud of autumn uselessly roaming in the sky, O my sun ever-glorious! Thy ...
I only said, "When in the evening the round full moon gets entangled among the beaches of that Dadam tree, ...
I spent my day on the scorching hot dust of the road. Now, in the cool of the evening, I ...
To the guests that must go bid God's speed and brush away all traces of their steps. Take to your ...
The morning sea of silence broke into ripples of bird songs; and the flowers were all merry by the roadside; ...
When I bring you coloured toys, my child, I understand why there is such a play of colours on clouds, ...
I thought that my voyage had come to its end at the last limit of my power,---that the path before ...
The time that my journey takes is long and the way of it long. I came out on the chariot ...
I would ask for still more, if I had the sky with all its stars, and the world with its ...
I ask for a moment's indulgence to sit by thy side. The works that I have in hand I will ...
Early in the day it was whispered that we should sail in a boat, only thou and I, and never ...
O you shaggy-headed banyan tree standing on the bank of the pond, have you forgotten the little chile, like the ...
I hunt for the golden stag. You may smile, my friends, but I pursue the vision that eludes me. I ...
You left me and went on your way. I thought I should mourn for you and set your solitary image ...
Say of him what you please, but I know my child's failings. I do not love him because he is ...
If the day is done, if birds sing no more, if the wind has flagged tired, then draw the veil ...
Mother, the folk who live up in the clouds call out to me- "We play from the time we wake ...
I know that the day will come when my sight of this earth shall be lost, and life will take ...
There is room for you. You are alone with your few sheaves of rice. My boat is crowded, it is ...
Art thou abroad on this stormy night on thy journey of love, my friend? The sky groans like one in ...
In one salutation to thee, my God, let all my senses spread out and touch this world at thy feet. ...
"Where have I come from, where did you pick me up?" the baby asked its mother. She answered, half crying, ...
None lives for ever, brother, and nothing lasts for long. Keep that in mind and rejoice. Our life is not ...
Free me from the bonds of your sweetness, my love! Nor more of this wine of kisses. This mist of ...
Mother, the light has grown grey in the sky; I do not know what the time is. There is no ...
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 ...
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