Rabindranath Tagore

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

Rabindranath Tagore Poems

41. I Cast My Net Into The Sea 3/23/2010
42. Lover's Gifts Lviii: Things Throng And Laugh 1/1/2004
43. The Gardener Lxiv: I Spent My Day 1/1/2004
44. Stray Birds 1 - 10 3/23/2010
45. My Dependence 3/23/2010
46. The Gardener Xviii: When Two Sisters 1/1/2004
47. Lover's Gifts Xix: It Is Written In The Book 1/1/2004
48. When I Go Alone At Night 3/23/2010
49. Sleep-Stealer 1/1/2004
50. Keep Me Fully Glad 3/23/2010
51. The Gardener Lvii: I Plucked Your Flower 1/1/2004
52. The Gardener Xiv: I Was Walking By The Road 1/1/2004
53. Lover's Gifts Lxx: Take Back Your Coins 1/1/2004
54. The Gardener Lv: It Was Mid-Day 1/1/2004
55. O Fool 1/1/2004
56. Lover's Gifts Xiii: Last Night In The Garden 1/1/2004
57. The Gardener Xlvi: You Left Me 1/1/2004
58. Poems On Love 3/23/2010
59. Lover's Gifts Xvi: She Dwelt Here By The Pool 1/1/2004
60. Lover's Gifts Xl: A Message Came 1/1/2004
61. The Gardener Iv: Ah Me 1/1/2004
62. The Source 1/1/2004
63. The Gardener Xi: Come As You Are 1/1/2004
64. Lover's Gifts Xxxix: There Is A Looker-On 1/1/2004
65. The Gardener Ix: When I Go Alone At Night 1/1/2004
66. Lover's Gifts Xliii: Dying, You Have Left Behind 1/1/2004
67. The Gardener Xxxviii: My Love, Once Upon A Time 1/1/2004
68. The Unheeded Pageant 1/1/2004
69. Lover's Gifts Xliv: Where Is Heaven 1/1/2004
70. Poems On Time 3/23/2010
71. The Gardener Xl: An Unbelieving Smile 1/1/2004
72. The Gardener Lxxv: At Midnight 1/1/2004
73. The Gardener Xix: You Walked 1/1/2004
74. The Gardener Xx: Day After Day He Comes 1/1/2004
75. Sleep 1/1/2004
76. The Judge 1/1/2004
77. One Day In Spring.... 3/23/2010
78. Palm Tree 3/23/2010
79. Lover's Gifts Xviii: Your Days 1/1/2004
80. The Gardener Xiii: I Asked Nothing 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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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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