Rabindranath Tagore Poems
|121.||Poems On Beauty||3/23/2010|
|129.||One Day In Spring....||3/23/2010|
|130.||On the Seashore||1/1/2004|
|131.||On The Nature Of Love||3/23/2010|
|132.||Old And New||1/1/2004|
|133.||Ocean of Forms||1/1/2004|
|136.||My Polar Star||3/23/2010|
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,