Rabindranath Tagore

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

The Boat - Poem by Rabindranath Tagore

I must launch out my boat.
The languid hours pass by on the
shore---Alas for me!

The spring has done its flowering and taken leave.
And now with the burden of faded futile flowers I wait and linger.

The waves have become clamorous, and upon the bank in the shady lane
the yellow leaves flutter and fall.

What emptiness do you gaze upon!
Do you not feel a thrill passing through the air
with the notes of the far-away song
floating from the other shore?


Comments about The Boat by Rabindranath Tagore

  • (2/18/2019 7:11:00 AM)

    its kinda nice to read...but its like 'COME TO THE POINT' (Report) Reply

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  • (8/19/2018 4:48:00 AM)

    I would like it only when there was a bit of witchcraft and wizardry in it instead (Report) Reply

  • (6/5/2018 2:32:00 AM)

    I am inspired from this poem (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Thursday, January 1, 2004



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