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Rabindranath Tagore
Where The Mind Is Without Fear
Where the mind is without fear and the head is held high
Where knowledge is free
Where the world has not been broken up into fragments
By narrow domestic walls
Where words come out from the depth of truth
Where tireless striving stretches its arms towards perfection
Where the clear stream of reason has not lost its way
Into the dreary desert sand of dead habit
Where the mind is led forward by thee
Into ever-widening thought and action
Into that heaven of freedom, my Father, let my country awake
The Gardener Iv: Ah Me
Ah me, why did they build my
house by the road to the market
town?
They moor their laden boats near
my trees.
They come and go and wander at
their will.
I sit and watch them; my time
wears on.
His pome very nice
very nice
Wow like this poem
Very nice
I really love this
I loved the poem clouds and waves
Think him as a sun in the sky
Think him as a bird that flutters by
Close your eyes he is with u
And hold his hands and feel the air
He will surely be there, He will surely be there.
- titly
The days are the evil,
The nights are the dame
Till now my father didn’t came
Three months over,
September, October, November
Now also no phone or letter
I think he is better
But I am not well just as the same
Till now days are the evil and nights are the dame
All the things are still and same _Titly chakraborty
It is an awesome poem. He is dead but his words are still not fade.
His words are my inspiration. Let the sun shine and his poems in my mind.