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Rabindranath Tagore

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

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  • Sayeed Abubakar (5/22/2012 3:51:00 AM)

    One of the greatest Bangali poets.

    267 person liked.
    119 person did not like.
  • Pearlsof Poetry (5/19/2012 1:10:00 AM)

    Cool Post!
    I found another poem here -
    http: //pearlsofpoetry.tk/babys-world/

  • Subhobroto Banerjee (2/21/2012 9:58:00 PM)

    as every one he cant be described he was a powerful man a great poet a man of words and also a person who was very open minded.
    iam not forcing anyone to vote me fell free to vote me bad if you think it is not good.

  • 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...

  • 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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  • Saugata 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.

The Last Bargain

"Come and hire me," I cried, while in the morning I was walking on the stone-paved road.
Sword in hand, the King came in his chariot.
He held my hand and said, "I will hire you with my power."
But his power counted for nought, and he went away in his chariot.

In the heat of the midday the houses stood with shut doors.
I wandered along the crooked lane.
An old man came out with his bag of gold.
He pondered and said, "I will hire you with my money."

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