Rabindranath Tagore

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

Poems On Man - Poem by Rabindranath Tagore

Man goes into the noisy crowd
to drown his own clamour of silence.

Man is immortal; therefore he must die endlessly.
For life is a creative idea;
it can only find itself in changing forms.

Man's abiding happiness is not in getting anything
but in giving himself up to what is greater than himself,
to ideas which are larger than his individual life,
the idea of his country,
of humanity,
of God.


Comments about Poems On Man by Rabindranath Tagore

  • Ruta Mohapatra (7/24/2018 11:52:00 AM)

    ' it can only find itself in changing forms'........Liked the line! A profound philosophy! (Report) Reply

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  • (3/20/2018 12:56:00 AM)

    Man is immortal; therefore he must die endlessly.
    For life is a creative idea- Fantastic concept.
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Poem Submitted: Tuesday, March 23, 2010



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