Rabindranath Tagore

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

Rabindranath Tagore Poems

201. The Journey 1/1/2004
202. Brink Of Eternity 1/1/2004
203. Freedom 3/29/2010
204. Journey Home 1/1/2004
205. Farewell 1/1/2004
206. Face To Face 1/1/2004
207. Unending Love 3/23/2010
208. Closed Path 1/1/2004
209. Chain Of Pearls 1/1/2004
210. Flower 1/1/2004
211. Give Me Strength 1/1/2004
212. Baby's World 1/1/2004
213. A Moments Indulgence 1/1/2004
214. Endless Time 1/1/2004
215. Clouds And Waves 1/1/2004
216. Where The Mind Is Without Fear 1/1/2004

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Best Poem of 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

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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,

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