Rabindranath Tagore

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

Rabindranath Tagore Poems

41. Lover's Gifts Viii: There Is Room For You 1/1/2004
42. Lover's Gifts Xliv: Where Is Heaven 1/1/2004
43. The Sailor 1/1/2004
44. Moment's Indulgence 1/1/2004
45. The Gardener Xiii: I Asked Nothing 1/1/2004
46. The Gardener Lxiv: I Spent My Day 1/1/2004
47. Stray Birds 91 - 99 3/23/2010
48. Stray Birds 41 - 50 3/23/2010
49. Lover's Gifts Xviii: Your Days 1/1/2004
50. Lover's Gifts V: I Would Ask For Still More 1/1/2004
51. The Gardener Xl: An Unbelieving Smile 1/1/2004
52. The Gardener Ix: When I Go Alone At Night 1/1/2004
53. Salutation 1/1/2004
54. Sleep-Stealer 1/1/2004
55. Lover's Gifts Xxii: I Shall Gladly Suffer 1/1/2004
56. Lover's Gifts Liv: In The Beginning Of Time 1/1/2004
57. The Gardener Xi: Come As You Are 1/1/2004
58. Only Thee 1/1/2004
59. The Land Of The Exile 1/1/2004
60. Roaming Cloud 1/1/2004
61. Untimely Leave 1/1/2004
62. I Found A Few Old Letters 3/23/2010
63. Maran-Milan (Death-Wedding) 3/23/2010
64. Lover's Gifts Xlii: Are You A Mere Picture 1/1/2004
65. The Gardener Xlviii: Free Me 1/1/2004
66. Sit Smiling 1/1/2004
67. Still Heart 1/1/2004
68. The Boat 1/1/2004
69. The Gardener Iv: Ah Me 1/1/2004
70. Passing Breeze 1/1/2004
71. Signet Of Eternity 1/1/2004
72. My Dependence 3/23/2010
73. The Gardener Xxxviii: My Love, Once Upon A Time 1/1/2004
74. The Sun Of The First Day 3/23/2010
75. The Judge 1/1/2004
76. The Recall 1/1/2004
77. Strong Mercy 1/1/2004
78. The Astronomer 1/1/2004
79. The Gardener Lvii: I Plucked Your Flower 1/1/2004
80. The Source 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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