Rabindranath Tagore

(7 May 1861 – 7 August 1941 / Calcutta (Kolkata), Bengal Presidency / British India)

At The Last Watch - Poem by Rabindranath Tagore

Pity, in place of love,
That pettiest of gifts,
Is but a sugar-coating over neglect.
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Comments about At The Last Watch by Rabindranath Tagore

  • Gold Star - 21,957 Points * Sunprincess * (6/8/2014 8:34:00 PM)

    ............this write is very meaningful....I could feel he would miss his loved one deeply... (Report) Reply

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  • Gold Star - 18,294 Points Ramesh Rai (2/2/2014 10:25:00 AM)

    Had you ever turned back to me before leaving the place. i had been waiting for your back.
    the morning star is witness of my sleepless night. (Report) Reply

  • Silver Star - 3,844 Points Wahab Abdul (7/3/2013 10:16:00 AM)

    '' If there were time, I thought, '' clumsy English! (Report) Reply

  • Rookie Annette Thompson (1/11/2012 7:43:00 PM)

    I know Nan and thank you. Your always be my storm in the sky and wondrous gift Ill always know is there. Just because I know you are there. Tears may fall and pain may sear through my soul but our souls are still our own. And God Bless that name we fear so much in our existances. (Report) Reply

  • Gold Star - 6,165 Points Howard 'the motivational poet' Simon (2/11/2011 1:21:00 PM)

    Leaving without saying good bye cuts a slice of the heart of the one who is left behind. (Report) Reply








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