Let Me Not Forget (Rabindranath Tagore Poems)
If it is not my portion to meet thee in this life then let me ever feel that I have ...
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 ...
Thou hast made me known to friends whom I knew not. Thou hast given me seats in homes not my ...
The day was when I did not keep myself in readiness for thee; and entering my heart unbidden even as ...
It is time for me to go, mother; I am going. When in the paling darkness of the lonely dawn ...
She dwelt on the hillside by edge of a maize-field, near the spring that flows in laughing rills through the ...
Why did he choose to come to my door, the wandering youth, when the day dawned? As I come in ...
Sullen clouds are gathering fast over the black fringe of the forest. O child, do not go out! The palm ...
Time is endless in thy hands, my lord. There is none to count thy minutes. Days and nights pass and ...
Let only that little be left of me whereby I may name thee my all. Let only that little be ...
Dying, you have left behind you the great sadness of the Eternal in my life. You have painted my thought's ...
On the seashore of endless worlds children meet. The infinite sky is motionless overhead and the restless water is boisterous. ...
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