Rabindranath Tagore

[Gurudev] (7 May 1861 – 7 August 1941 / Calcutta (Kolkata), Bengal Presidency / British India)

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  • Rookie Govind Yadav (8/15/2011 11:29:00 PM)

    He was true man

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  • Rookie - 0 Points Saugata Majumder (6/30/2010 7:27:00 AM)

    It is impossible to hold the 'Sky'.
    It is impossible to describe 'Mind'
    It is impossible to find the light when you are blind.

    I can't describe my Lord. I have no right to describe him. I jus feel his words.

  • Rookie - 16 Points p.a. noushad (7/11/2008 4:42:00 AM)

    I feel a mystic touch, a deep insight of life and anerration of mind in your poems, good works.

  • Rookie Vikram Aarella - The Poem Shooter (5/18/2006 1:59:00 PM)

    A true master of poetry, deserved the prizes he got, but there are some words in his biography which probabaly was not necessary.

  • Rookie Nagamuthu Osho (8/7/2005 10:38:00 AM)

    Hail! Mentor, Savant, Saint of Words,

    The pleasure and treasure flowing, growing in your Art!
    Brings nourishment to thine divine Heart;
    It is the lilt, Divine had endowed 'tis spiritual Soul,
    Who showers, powers, flowers, an endless bower of abyss love to solace.
    It is the rare, pure Soul, which manifest thro' throne of celestial:
    The emblem, and ember of emnating radiance towards the rejuneval.
    Love of divine wave, gave those wonderful, mystical, musical charms.
    Let those immaculate words of the Poet, pours sublime chimes.

  • Rookie Ash Mandle (5/16/2005 6:33:00 AM)

    I am too small a fry to comment on such a great poet on the earth

Journey Home

The time that my journey takes is long and the way of it long.

I came out on the chariot of the first gleam of light, and pursued my
voyage through the wildernesses of worlds leaving my track on many a star and planet.

It is the most distant course that comes nearest to thyself,
and that training is the most intricate which leads to the utter simplicity of a tune.

The traveler has to knock at every alien door to come to his own,

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