Rabindranath Tagore

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

Rabindranath Tagore Poems

41. Krishnakali 3/23/2010
42. Lamp Of Love 3/23/2010
43. Last Curtain 1/1/2004
44. Leave This 1/1/2004
45. Let Me Not Forget 1/1/2004
46. Light 1/1/2004
47. Little Flute 1/1/2004
48. Little Of Me 1/1/2004
49. Lord Of My Life 3/23/2010
50. Lost Star 1/1/2004
51. Lost Time 1/1/2004
52. Lotus 1/1/2004
53. Lover's Gifts Ii: Come To My Garden Walk 1/1/2004
54. Lover's Gifts Iv: She Is Near To My Heart 1/1/2004
55. Lover's Gifts Lii: Tired Of Waiting 1/1/2004
56. Lover's Gifts Liv: In The Beginning Of Time 1/1/2004
57. Lover's Gifts Lvi: The Evening Was Lonely 1/1/2004
58. Lover's Gifts Lviii: Things Throng And Laugh 1/1/2004
59. Lover's Gifts Lxx: Take Back Your Coins 1/1/2004
60. Lover's Gifts V: I Would Ask For Still More 1/1/2004
61. Lover's Gifts Viii: There Is Room For You 1/1/2004
62. Lover's Gifts Xiii: Last Night In The Garden 1/1/2004
63. Lover's Gifts Xix: It Is Written In The Book 1/1/2004
64. Lover's Gifts Xl: A Message Came 1/1/2004
65. Lover's Gifts Xlii: Are You A Mere Picture 1/1/2004
66. Lover's Gifts Xliii: Dying, You Have Left Behind 1/1/2004
67. Lover's Gifts Xliv: Where Is Heaven 1/1/2004
68. Lover's Gifts Xlvii: The Road Is 1/1/2004
69. Lover's Gifts Xlviii: I Travelled The Old Road 1/1/2004
70. Lover's Gifts Xvi: She Dwelt Here By The Pool 1/1/2004
71. Lover's Gifts Xviii: Your Days 1/1/2004
72. Lover's Gifts Xxii: I Shall Gladly Suffer 1/1/2004
73. Lover's Gifts Xxviii: I Dreamt 1/1/2004
74. Lover's Gifts Xxxix: There Is A Looker-On 1/1/2004
75. Maran-Milan (Death-Wedding) 3/23/2010
76. Maya 1/1/2004
77. Moment's Indulgence 1/1/2004
78. My Dependence 3/23/2010
79. My Friend 1/1/2004
80. My Polar Star 3/23/2010

Comments about Rabindranath Tagore

  • Deepankar Chakraborty Deepankar Chakraborty (5/24/2015 1:00:00 AM)

    লহ প্রণাম হে মহামানব।।

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  • Deepankar Chakraborty Deepankar Chakraborty (5/24/2015 1:00:00 AM)

    লহ প্রণাম হে মহামানব।।

  • Shyamal Das (5/8/2015 1:21:00 PM)

    I like you..

  • p.a. noushad p.a. noushad (5/8/2015 12:33:00 PM)

    Dear I like your mystic verses very much.

  • M. Emad (11/14/2014 8:54:00 PM)


    UNESCO declared 2011 as the year of Rabindranath Tagore and his 150th birth anniversary were celebrated all across the globe including Germany, Japan, Italy, Russia and China. Bangladesh and India had arranged a year-long joint commemorative programmes both at government and non-governmental levels. However, little was heard from Pakistan.

    Ironically, Tagore’s writing became an indicator of tolerance of a society. Tagore’s writing was banned and burned in Nazi-occupied Europe, Fascist Italy and Imperial Japan. Tagore was once banned in Communist Russia and China. Tagore became a target from all directions in pre-1971 Pakistan. Finally in 1971, Tagore became a matter of ‘life and death’ in Pakistan Army occupied Bangladesh. Pakistan’s fury knew no bound when the Bangladesh (Mujib Nagar) Government-in-Exile adopted ‘Amar Sonar Bangla’ as the National Anthem of Bangladesh in May 1971. Tagore experts at Universities were selectively targeted and killed by the Pakistan Army and Al-Badr Killing Squads. I remember my mother tore pages from a thick book and threw into oven fire during a house to house search in old-Dhaka city by Pakistan Army (probably October/November 1971) — a (Tagore’s) volume was mistakenly not destroyed till then.

    State-sponsor manipulation of religion is nothing new in Pakistan. But during 1980′s the military rulers in Pakistan adopted a US plan funded (mainly) by Saudi Arabia — the radicalisation of the society and defence forces (to subdue the communist Russia in Afghanistan and neighbouring countries) . Over the years radical and militant ideas rooted deeply in Pakistan society. Civil society, media and intellectuals seems cowed into submission and radical jihadist become uncontrollable for its creators. Nuclear armed Pakistan’s trajectory is now defined by the radicals. This cause panic in US and rest of the world. Now the US has came up with ‘de-radicalisation’ plan which include the promotion of Sufism (Sufi teachings, Sufi music, Sufi Universities etc.) . Many doubt if ‘Sufi therapy’ would work for Pakistan at this late stage but there is no harm in trying it. The core of Sufism — peace, love, tolerance, enlightenment — and Tagore’s philosophy are essentially the same. Like the Sufis, Tagore has message for the soul.

    So, I request the Bangladesh and Indian governments and non-governmental cultural organizations to include Pakistan in their joint celebrations of Rabindranath Tagore’s 150th birth anniversary and beyond.

    -M. Emad

  • Ronjoy Brahma Ronjoy Brahma (10/16/2014 6:14:00 AM)

    My favorite indian poet, i really like his poetry

  • Rishabh Dev (7/7/2014 2:37:00 PM)

    poets from the universe dare not to stand before thee.. Gurudev
    all looks like pupil of thine..

  • Rishabh Dev (7/7/2014 2:27:00 PM)

    when the tagor's river of felicity flows in me from top to toes.. There is no pain no gain
    only ecstasy time and again...

  • Surabhi Panda Surabhi Panda (6/23/2014 4:35:00 AM)

    thoughtful, simple and affective poems.

  • Ramesh Rai Ramesh Rai (2/21/2014 2:59:00 PM)

    I find peace and solace while reading his poems.

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

Read the full of Where The Mind Is Without Fear


O Fool, try to carry thyself upon thy own shoulders!
O beggar, to come beg at thy own door!

Leave all thy burdens on his hands who can bear all,
and never look behind in regret.

Thy desire at once puts out the light from the lamp it touches with its breath.
It is unholy---take not thy gifts through its unclean hands.
Accept only what is offered by sacred love.

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