Stray Birds 81 - 90 Poem by Rabindranath Tagore

Rabindranath Tagore

Rabindranath Tagore

Calcutta (Kolkata), Bengal Presidency / British India

Stray Birds 81 - 90

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81

WHAT is this unseen flame of darkness
whose sparks are the stars?

82

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.
Religion will be one
when God is dead.

85

THE artist is the lover of Nature,
therefore he is her slave
and her master.

86

'HOW far are you from me, O Fruit?'
'I am hidden in your heart, O Flower.'

87

THIS longing is for the one who is felt in the dark,
but not seen in the day.

88

'YOU are the big drop of dew under the lotus leaf,
I am the smaller one on its upper side,
' said the dewdrop to the lake.

89

THE scabbard is content to be dull
when it protects the keenness of the sword.

90

IN darkness
the One appears as uniform;
in the light
the One appears as manifold.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Michael Jack 20 August 2020

Wisely written that is why he is noble prize winner.

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Savita Tyagi 22 November 2019

Beautiful thoughts. Surly like stray birds each flying with grace and beauty.

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raman spohie sultani 04 May 2019

هه‌میشه‌ ده‌م و چاوی که‌ پڕ مه‌راقی بارانێکی شه‌وانه‌یه‌ دێته‌ خه‌ونه‌کانم 9 جارێکیان له‌ خه‌ودا بینیم چه‌نده‌ له‌ یه‌ک زوێرین که‌ هه‌ستام بینیم ئای چه‌نده‌ یه‌کترمان خۆش ده‌وێ

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Prabir Gayen 04 December 2018

Awesome poems................

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Rabindranath Tagore

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Calcutta (Kolkata), Bengal Presidency / British India
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