Rabindranath Tagore

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

Rabindranath Tagore Poems

41. The Gardener Xlv: To The Guests 1/1/2004
42. The Gardener Lxxv: At Midnight 1/1/2004
43. The Gardener Xix: You Walked 1/1/2004
44. The Gardener Xx: Day After Day He Comes 1/1/2004
45. Lover's Gifts Lviii: Things Throng And Laugh 1/1/2004
46. Poems On Love 3/23/2010
47. The Gardener Lxiv: I Spent My Day 1/1/2004
48. One Day In Spring.... 3/23/2010
49. My Polar Star 3/23/2010
50. Salutation 1/1/2004
51. The Sailor 1/1/2004
52. Lover's Gifts Xix: It Is Written In The Book 1/1/2004
53. The Gardener Lvii: I Plucked Your Flower 1/1/2004
54. The Gardener Lv: It Was Mid-Day 1/1/2004
55. When I Go Alone At Night 3/23/2010
56. The Gardener Xliii: No, My Friends 1/1/2004
57. The Gardener Xiv: I Was Walking By The Road 1/1/2004
58. The Recall 1/1/2004
59. Sleep-Stealer 1/1/2004
60. The Gardener Xlvi: You Left Me 1/1/2004
61. Lover's Gifts Lxx: Take Back Your Coins 1/1/2004
62. Lover's Gifts Xl: A Message Came 1/1/2004
63. The Gardener Iv: Ah Me 1/1/2004
64. The Source 1/1/2004
65. The Gardener Lxxxiii: She Dwelt On The Hillside 1/1/2004
66. Sit Smiling 1/1/2004
67. O Fool 1/1/2004
68. The Gardener Xi: Come As You Are 1/1/2004
69. The Gardener Ix: When I Go Alone At Night 1/1/2004
70. Lover's Gifts Xiii: Last Night In The Garden 1/1/2004
71. I Cast My Net Into The Sea 3/23/2010
72. The Further Bank 1/1/2004
73. Lover's Gifts Xvi: She Dwelt Here By The Pool 1/1/2004
74. Lover's Gifts Xliii: Dying, You Have Left Behind 1/1/2004
75. The Gardener Xl: An Unbelieving Smile 1/1/2004
76. The Gardener Xxxviii: My Love, Once Upon A Time 1/1/2004
77. Waiting 3/23/2010
78. Lover's Gifts Xxxix: There Is A Looker-On 1/1/2004
79. Keep Me Fully Glad 3/23/2010
80. Poems On Time 3/23/2010
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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The Last Bargain

"Come and hire me," I cried, while in the morning I was walking on the stone-paved road.
Sword in hand, the King came in his chariot.
He held my hand and said, "I will hire you with my power."
But his power counted for nought, and he went away in his chariot.

In the heat of the midday the houses stood with shut doors.
I wandered along the crooked lane.
An old man came out with his bag of gold.
He pondered and said, "I will hire you with my money."

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