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Born in May 6, 1861 / Died in August 7, 1941 / India / Hindi

Poems by Rabindranath Tagore

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Lover's Gifts XLII: Are You a Mere Picture

... You have moved from my world, to take seat at the root of my life, and ...

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Lover's Gifts XLIII: Dying, You Have Left Behind

... My world went hence through the doors that you opened-you holding ...

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Lover's Gifts XLIV: Where Is Heaven

... beyond the limits of birth and death, unswayed by the rhythm of day ...

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Lover's Gifts XLVII: The Road Is

... after night, leaving the tattered cumber of the old in the wayside ...

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Lover's Gifts XLVIII: I Travelled the Old Road

... of things. It was the best luck of my life that I lost my path that ...

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Lover's Gifts XVI: She Dwelt Here by the Pool

... Many an evening she had watched the moon made dizzy by the shaking of ...

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Lover's Gifts XVIII: Your Days

... heart. When your eyes sing with love, and your voice ripples with ...

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Lover's Gifts XXII: I Shall Gladly Suffer

... forest. The herd-boy who grazes his cattle sitting under the banyan ...

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Lover's Gifts XXVIII: I Dreamt

... and struggled with my tears, till the agony of unspoken words burst ...

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Lover's Gifts XXXIX: There Is a Looker-On

... He has seen under new veils the face of the one beloved, in twilight ...

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Maya

... This screen that thou hast raised is painted with innumerable figures ...

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Moment's Indulgence

... and the bees are plying their minstrelsy at the court of the flowering grove ...

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My Song

... aloofness. My song will be like a pair of wings to your dreams, it will ...

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Ocean of Forms

... No more sailing from harbor to harbor with this my weather-beaten boat ...

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Old And New

... Thou hast brought the distant near and made a brother of the stranger ...