In Art, man reveals himself and not his objects. – Rabindranath Tagore
God respects me when I work; but God loves me when I sing. – Rabindranath Tagore
In Art, man reveals himself and not his objects. – Rabindranath Tagore
God respects me when I work; but God loves me when I sing. – 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
Love is not a mere impulse, it must contain truth, which is law. – Rabindranath Tagore