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

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  • Kadombini Paromita (1/14/2012 10:05:00 AM)

    I can't discribe him in a single word. He is one of the powerfull men in the world. I love him. He is the greatest man. I get pleasure from his writings. He discribes every aspect of human life. If you really love Rabindranath Tagore, then I can ensure you that his writings give you shelter just like a true friend...

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  • Sabirul islam (12/6/2011 1:32:00 PM)

    When it is about poetry, He is real genius.

  • Osman Gani (10/22/2011 2:16:00 AM)

    Really, Tagore is one of the greatest poets of the world. He was born in Bengal, in undivided Indian sub-continent. Therefore, He belongs to Bengal, which also include Bangladesh, the soil of which country inspires some of his greatest songs an stories. his poetic inspiration is rooted in Shilaidah, Bangladesh. We are proud of Him.

  • Rigzin Namgyal (9/24/2011 4:08:00 AM)

    ..greatest poet..love his poems..

  • Anja Lutz (8/28/2011 5:45:00 PM)

    Hello, I'm desperatly looking for a translation of the poem Kothay lukiye thako and would be very grateful for help! Thanks a lot

  • Govind Yadav (8/15/2011 11:29:00 PM)

    He was true man

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  • Sougata Majumder (6/30/2010 7:27:00 AM)

    It is impossible to hold the 'Sky'.
    It is impossible to describe 'Mind'
    It is impossible to find the light when you are blind.

    I can't describe my Lord. I have no right to describe him. I jus feel his words.

  • p.a. noushad (7/11/2008 4:42:00 AM)

    I feel a mystic touch, a deep insight of life and anerration of mind in your poems, good works.

  • Vikram Aarella - The Poem Shooter (5/18/2006 1:59:00 PM)

    A true master of poetry, deserved the prizes he got, but there are some words in his biography which probabaly was not necessary.

  • Nagamuthu Osho (8/7/2005 10:38:00 AM)

    Hail! Mentor, Savant, Saint of Words,

    The pleasure and treasure flowing, growing in your Art!
    Brings nourishment to thine divine Heart;
    It is the lilt, Divine had endowed 'tis spiritual Soul,
    Who showers, powers, flowers, an endless bower of abyss love to solace.
    It is the rare, pure Soul, which manifest thro' throne of celestial:
    The emblem, and ember of emnating radiance towards the rejuneval.
    Love of divine wave, gave those wonderful, mystical, musical charms.
    Let those immaculate words of the Poet, pours sublime chimes.

The Gardener IV: Ah Me

Ah me, why did they build my
house by the road to the market
town?
They moor their laden boats near
my trees.
They come and go and wander at
their will.
I sit and watch them; my time
wears on.

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