The Gardener Xlviii: Free Me

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Rabindranath Tagore

Calcutta (Kolkata), Bengal Presidency / British India

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Calcutta (Kolkata), Bengal Presidency / British India

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Free me from the bonds of your
sweetness, my love! Nor more of this
wine of kisses.
This mist of heavy incense stifles
my heart.
Open the doors, make room for the
morning light.
I am lost in you, wrapped in the
folds of your caresses.
Free me from your spells, and give
me back the manhood to offer you my
freed heart.

Rabindranath Tagore

Thursday, January 1, 2004

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Dr Antony Theodore 12 May 2019

I am lost in you, wrapped in the folds of your caresses. Free me from your spells, and give me back the manhood to offer you my freed heart. great Tagore speaks always very emotionally. a special quality of his mind. tony

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