By plucking her petals, you do not gather the beauty of the flower. – Rabindranath Tagore
Beauty is truths smile when she beholds her own face in a perfect mirror. – Rabindranath Tagore
By plucking her petals, you do not gather the beauty of the flower. – Rabindranath Tagore
Beauty is truths smile when she beholds her own face in a perfect mirror. – 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
We come nearest to the great when we are great in humility. – Rabindranath Tagore