poet Rabindranath Tagore

Rabindranath Tagore

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  • BOIII (11/29/2017 10:57:00 AM)

    Muy Buenooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

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  • Anagha (11/27/2017 7:17:00 AM)

    Lovely poems

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  • Titiksha (11/21/2017 7:39:00 AM)

    Gooooooooooooooooooooooood poem

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  • Titiksha (11/21/2017 7:38:00 AM)

    Love you Rabindranath Tagore

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  • Bd mahor (11/17/2017 9:46:00 PM)

    Nyc poem

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  • Rahul Shil Rahul Shil (11/17/2017 8:34:00 PM)

    I love Rabindranath...... He is my favourite poet...... Really he is so imagine.......

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  • Saniya Kute (11/12/2017 3:27:00 AM)

    goooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooood

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  • Master Poet (2/11/2017 3:09:00 PM)

    I feel calling him a poet is simply inadequate.

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  • Franz Tieber (7/22/2016 2:07:00 AM)

    Instead of introducing myself anywhere else I`d prefer to do so here at this thread, because it is Tagore, whom I like very much.
    Nr.17 of his Gitanjali, for me is so levying, that yesterday I tried a first draft of it in German, although, certainly several translations into German may exist.

    Nur die Liebe ist´s, auf die ich warte.
    Um mich am Ende
    in Seine Hände
    zu legen.

    Deswegen
    ist es spät geworden; deswegen
    meine Pflichtvergessenheit und Schuld.

    Gesetze legt man vor
    und Kodizes, auf dass ich mich beugte.
    Indes: ich weiche aus - ich weiche aus:
    damit mich die Liebe fände
    in der Schale Seiner Hände.

    Sie stellen mich bloß
    und nennen mich verantwortungslos -
    kein Zweifel - sie haben recht...

    Da neigt sich der Tag
    und das Geschäft hat ein Ende.
    Wer nach mir gerufen hat - vergeblich -
    ist im Zorn entschwunden.


    Doch die Liebe lässt mich nicht los
    und nach wie vor
    warte ich auf die Liebe
    hinein in Seine Hände.

    Nachdichtung: (C) 2016 Franz Tieber

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  • Anita Sharma Anita Sharma (10/20/2015 7:09:00 PM)

    one of my fav.poet, lov every bit of his work

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Best Poem of Rabindranath Tagore

Endless Time

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.
We are too poor to be late.

And thus it is that time goes by
while I give it to every querulous man who claims it,
and thine altar is empty of all offerings to the last.

At the end of the day I hasten in fear lest thy gate be shut; ...

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Journey Home

The time that my journey takes is long and the way of it long.

I came out on the chariot of the first gleam of light, and pursued my
voyage through the wildernesses of worlds leaving my track on many a star and planet.

It is the most distant course that comes nearest to thyself,
and that training is the most intricate which leads to the utter simplicity of a tune.

The traveler has to knock at every alien door to come to his own,