Love is an endless mystery, for it has nothing else to explain it. – Rabindranath Tagore
From the solemn gloom of the temple children run out to sit in the dust, God watches them play and forgets the priest. – Rabindranath Tagore

Love is an endless mystery, for it has nothing else to explain it. – Rabindranath Tagore
From the solemn gloom of the temple children run out to sit in the dust, God watches them play and forgets the priest. – Rabindranath Tagore
Beauty is truths smile when she beholds her own face in a perfect mirror. – Rabindranath Tagore