The movement of life has to rest in its own music. – Rabindranath Tagore
Bigotry tries to keep truth safe in its hand with a grip that kills it. – Rabindranath Tagore
The movement of life has to rest in its own music. – Rabindranath Tagore
Bigotry tries to keep truth safe in its hand with a grip that kills it. – 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
The singer has everything within him. The notes come out from his very life. They are not materials gathered from outside. – Rabindranath Tagore