He who is too busy doing good finds no time to be good. – Rabindranath Tagore
Faith is the bird that feels the light when the dawn is still dark. – Rabindranath Tagore

He who is too busy doing good finds no time to be good. – Rabindranath Tagore
Faith is the bird that feels the light when the dawn is still dark. – Rabindranath Tagore
The smile that flickers on baby’s lips when he sleeps — does anyone know where it was born? Yes, there is a rumor that a young pale beam of a crescent moon touched the edge of a vanishing autumn cloud, and there the smile was first born in the dream of a dew-washed morning. – Rabindranath Tagore
I am restless. I am athirst for faraway things. My soul goes out in a longing to touch the skirt of the dim distance. O Great Beyond, O the keen call of thy flute! I forget, I ever forget, that I have no wings to fly, that I am bound in this spot evermore. – Rabindranath Tagore