Poems by Rabindranath Tagore
Face To Face
... In this laborious world of thine, tumultuous with toil ...
Fairyland
... plant stands. The princess lies sleeping on the far-away shore of the seven ...
Farewell
... A summons has come and I am ready for my journey ...
Flower
... Though its colour be not deep and its smell be faint, use this flower ...
Fool
... O beggar, to come beg at thy own door! Leave all thy burdens on his hands who can bear all, ...
Free Love
... If I call not thee in my prayers, if I keep not thee in my heart, ...
Friend
... I wonder where lies thy path! By what dim shore of the ink-black river, ...
Give Me Strength
... Give me the strength never to disown the poor or bend my knees before insolent might ...
Innermost One
... in many a guise, in many a rapture of joy and of sorrow ...
Journey Home
... trayed far and wide before I shut them and said `Here art thou!' The question and the cry `Oh, where ...
Last Curtain
... and hours heave like sea waves casting up pleasures and pains ...
Leave This
... ne eyes and see thy God is not before thee! He is there where the tiller is tilling the hard ground ...
Let Me Not Forget
... let me ever feel that I have not invited thee to my house ...
Light
... heart-sweetening light! Ah, the light dances, my darling, at the center of my life ...
Little Flute
... This frail vessel thou emptiest again and again, and fillest it ever with fresh life ...