Tagore His Songs And Me Poem by Rimni chakravarty
Tagore His Songs And Me
To listen to the songs of Tagore is an immense pleasure for me
I close my eyes to see
Myself in his songs
Find my original me
At times I hum those lines
Sometimes I sing
All the pains find an outlet when music pours out in strains
The dark clouds burst out in rains
The wish for the sunlight again in a crystal sky
Away in the world of imagination I fly
Thursday, May 11, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: muse
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5/19/2024 4:24:46 PM # 1.0.0.1119
The reed flute thou carries in the hill and dale, has sung melodies sweet and eternal.He said. dark clouds bursting out..ïs good.