Rabindranath Tagore

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

Rabindranath Tagore Poems

41. The Sailor 1/1/2004
42. Lover's Gifts Lxx: Take Back Your Coins 1/1/2004
43. The Gardener Xliii: No, My Friends 1/1/2004
44. The Gardener Xiv: I Was Walking By The Road 1/1/2004
45. The Gardener Lxix: I Hunt For The Golden Stag 1/1/2004
46. The Recall 1/1/2004
47. Palm Tree 3/23/2010
48. The Gardener Li: Then Finish The Last Song 1/1/2004
49. The Gardener Xlviii: Free Me 1/1/2004
50. Lover's Gifts Xl: A Message Came 1/1/2004
51. The Source 1/1/2004
52. Lover's Gifts Xxxix: There Is A Looker-On 1/1/2004
53. The Unheeded Pageant 1/1/2004
54. The Gardener Xxxviii: My Love, Once Upon A Time 1/1/2004
55. Keep Me Fully Glad 3/23/2010
56. I Cast My Net Into The Sea 3/23/2010
57. Untimely Leave 1/1/2004
58. Lover's Gifts Xliv: Where Is Heaven 1/1/2004
59. Poems On Love 3/23/2010
60. The Gardener Lxiv: I Spent My Day 1/1/2004
61. The Gardener Xiii: I Asked Nothing 1/1/2004
62. Lover's Gifts Xviii: Your Days 1/1/2004
63. The Tame Bird Was In A Cage 3/23/2010
64. The Gardener Xxiv: Do Not Keep To Yourself 1/1/2004
65. Seashore 1/1/2004
66. The Gardener Lv: It Was Mid-Day 1/1/2004
67. Moment's Indulgence 1/1/2004
68. Sleep-Stealer 1/1/2004
69. Lover's Gifts Xlviii: I Travelled The Old Road 1/1/2004
70. Lover's Gifts Xlvii: The Road Is 1/1/2004
71. The Gardener Xlvi: You Left Me 1/1/2004
72. Poems On Man 3/23/2010
73. Lover's Gifts Lviii: Things Throng And Laugh 1/1/2004
74. The Land Of The Exile 1/1/2004
75. Lover's Gifts Xxii: I Shall Gladly Suffer 1/1/2004
76. Roaming Cloud 1/1/2004
77. My Polar Star 3/23/2010
78. The Kiss 3/23/2010
79. The Wicked Postman 1/1/2004
80. The Gardener Lxxv: At Midnight 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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Little Of Me

Let only that little be left of me
whereby I may name thee my all.

Let only that little be left of my will
whereby I may feel thee on every side,
and come to thee in everything,
and offer to thee my love every moment.

Let only that little be left of me

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