Rabindranath Tagore
Calcutta (Kolkata), Bengal Presidency / British India
Rabindranath Tagore
Calcutta (Kolkata), Bengal Presidency / British India
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Endless Time
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Time is endless in thy hands, my lord.
There is none to count thy minutes.
Days and nights pass and ages bloom and fade like flowers.
Thou knowest how to wait.
Thy centuries follow each other perfecting a small wild flower.
We have no time to lose,
and having no time we must scramble for a chance.
There is none to count thy minutes.
Days and nights pass and ages bloom and fade like flowers.
Thou knowest how to wait.
Thy centuries follow each other perfecting a small wild flower.
We have no time to lose,
and having no time we must scramble for a chance.
We are too poor to be late.
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Thursday, January 1, 2004
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Parameswaran Nair Damodaran Nair
18 January 2021
In a world where people do not have time for inevitable things God has time for everything even to turn days and nifghts to ages that can bloom and fade floral beauty.
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Dr Antony Theodore
14 October 2020
Time is endless in thy hands, my lord.
There is none to count thy minutes.
Days and nights pass and ages bloom and fade like flowers.
Thou knowest how to wait.
Tagore, a great believer. tony
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Suryendu Chaudhury
08 October 2020
The principle difference between the cosmic time and the chronological time.
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Mahtab Bangalee
22 January 2020
Time is endless in thy hands, my lord.
There is none to count thy minutes.
......./// greatly written the greatest master poet
yeah no end
no end
has no end this time, this nature
in thy hand all are alive beautifully
just need pure intimacy
with you and me together
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Bharati Nayak
25 January 2019
Time is endless in thy hands, my lord.
There is none to count thy minutes.
Days and nights pass and ages bloom and fade like flowers.
Thou knowest how to wait.
Thy centuries follow each other perfecting a small wild flower.- - - -I am in awe and wonder at the poet and his poem.
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Parameswaran Nair Damodaran Nair(DPN)
03 December 2018
We have no time to loose. We are too poor to be late
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