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I have got my leave. Bid me farewell, my brothers!
I bow to you all and take my departure.
Here I give back the keys of my door
---and I give up all claims to my house.
I only ask for last kind words from you.
We were neighbors for long,
but I received more than I could give.
Now the day has dawned
and the lamp that lit my dark corner is out.
A summons has come and I am ready for my journey.
Rabindranath Tagore
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Comments about this poem (Farewell
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Rabindranath Tagore
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MARK L. BERRYANN (2/15/2010 2:40:00 PM)
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Well Respected Creativity seems to find those who endure the dark corner. Loved it.
Please read my latest: St. Valentine's Day
Thank You
Mark
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Sita Bhola (1/11/2010 7:25:00 AM)
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The journey of life.......placed in a nutshell......very beautiful piece..
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Sai Basu (6/20/2007 11:29:00 AM)
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phenomenal! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! 11
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