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2 giorni fa · LET life be beautiful like summer flowers. and death like autumn leaves. 88. HE who wants to do good knocks at the gate; he who loves. finds the gate open. 84. IN death the many becomes one; in life the one becomes many.
2 giorni fa · The Kolkata Centre for Creativity is celebrating the legacy of Rabindranath Tagore with a three-day festival. From music, literature, theatre to rare photographs and letters — the event will pay homage to the Nobel laureate in diverse ways. Some of the highlights include: Day 1: The Melody of ...
3 giorni fa · Distant Time. thou art ever coming nearer to meet me. Thy sun and stars can never keep thee hidden from me for aye. and thy messenger has come within my heart and called me in secret. and a feeling of tremulous joy is passing through my heart. and I feel in the air a faint smell of thy sweet presence. I know not from what distant time thou art ...
3 giorni fa · When I sit by the roadside, tired and panting, when I spread my bed low in the dust, let me ever feel that the long journey is still before me. ---let me not forget a moment, let me carry the pangs of this sorrow in my dreams. and in my wakeful hours. When my rooms have been decked out and the flutes sound. and the laughter there is loud,
4 giorni fa · with the brush of the night and the day. Behind it thy seat is woven in wondrous mysteries of curves, casting away all barren lines of straightness. The great pageant of thee and me has overspread the sky. With the tune of thee and me all the air is vibrant, and all ages pass with the hiding and seeking of thee and me. Rabindranath Tagore.
5 giorni fa · Imagine, mother, that you are to stay at home and I am to travel. into strange lands. Imagine that my boat is ready at the landing fully laden. Now think well, mother, before you say what I shall bring for. you when I come back. Mother, do you want heaps and heaps of gold? There, by the banks of golden streams, fields are full of.
