Rabindranath Tagore

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

Rabindranath Tagore Poems

41. Lover's Gifts Xix: It Is Written In The Book 1/1/2004
42. The Gardener Lxxxiv: Over The Green 1/1/2004
43. The Gardener Xxvi: What Comes From Your Willing Hands 1/1/2004
44. The Gardener Lvii: I Plucked Your Flower 1/1/2004
45. The Gardener Xiv: I Was Walking By The Road 1/1/2004
46. Lover's Gifts Lxx: Take Back Your Coins 1/1/2004
47. The Gardener Lv: It Was Mid-Day 1/1/2004
48. O Fool 1/1/2004
49. My Dependence 3/23/2010
50. Lover's Gifts Xiii: Last Night In The Garden 1/1/2004
51. The Gardener Xlvi: You Left Me 1/1/2004
52. The Gardener Li: Then Finish The Last Song 1/1/2004
53. Poems On Man 3/23/2010
54. Lover's Gifts Xvi: She Dwelt Here By The Pool 1/1/2004
55. I 3/23/2010
56. Lover's Gifts Xl: A Message Came 1/1/2004
57. Poems On Time 3/23/2010
58. Lover's Gifts Xxxix: There Is A Looker-On 1/1/2004
59. The Gardener Ix: When I Go Alone At Night 1/1/2004
60. Lover's Gifts Xliii: Dying, You Have Left Behind 1/1/2004
61. The Gardener Xvi: Hands Cling To Eyes 1/1/2004
62. Lover's Gifts Xliv: Where Is Heaven 1/1/2004
63. The Gardener Xl: An Unbelieving Smile 1/1/2004
64. The Gardener Xx: Day After Day He Comes 1/1/2004
65. Waiting 3/23/2010
66. Ungrateful Sorrow 3/23/2010
67. Lover's Gifts Xviii: Your Days 1/1/2004
68. The Gardener Xiii: I Asked Nothing 1/1/2004
69. The Gardener Xviii: When Two Sisters 1/1/2004
70. Salutation 1/1/2004
71. The Gardener Xliii: No, My Friends 1/1/2004
72. The Sailor 1/1/2004
73. Strong Mercy 1/1/2004
74. The Astronomer 1/1/2004
75. The Gardener Lxxv: At Midnight 1/1/2004
76. On The Nature Of Love 3/23/2010
77. The Gardener Xix: You Walked 1/1/2004
78. The Gardener Xlviii: Free Me 1/1/2004
79. Lover's Gifts Xlvii: The Road Is 1/1/2004
80. Moment's Indulgence 1/1/2004
Best Poem of Rabindranath Tagore

Where The Mind Is Without Fear

Where the mind is without fear and the head is held high
Where knowledge is free
Where the world has not been broken up into fragments
By narrow domestic walls
Where words come out from the depth of truth
Where tireless striving stretches its arms towards perfection
Where the clear stream of reason has not lost its way
Into the dreary desert sand of dead habit
Where the mind is led forward by thee
Into ever-widening thought and action
Into that heaven of freedom, my Father, let my country awake

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O Fool, try to carry thyself upon thy own shoulders!
O beggar, to come beg at thy own door!

Leave all thy burdens on his hands who can bear all,
and never look behind in regret.

Thy desire at once puts out the light from the lamp it touches with its breath.
It is unholy---take not thy gifts through its unclean hands.
Accept only what is offered by sacred love.

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