Rabindranath Tagore

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

Rabindranath Tagore Poems

41. The Gardener Xix: You Walked 1/1/2004
42. Lover's Gifts Lviii: Things Throng And Laugh 1/1/2004
43. Poems On Love 3/23/2010
44. The Gardener Lxiv: I Spent My Day 1/1/2004
45. One Day In Spring.... 3/23/2010
46. Stray Birds 1 - 10 3/23/2010
47. My Polar Star 3/23/2010
48. Lover's Gifts Xix: It Is Written In The Book 1/1/2004
49. The Gardener Lvii: I Plucked Your Flower 1/1/2004
50. The Sun Of The First Day 3/23/2010
51. Poems On Time 3/23/2010
52. Lover's Gifts Lxx: Take Back Your Coins 1/1/2004
53. The Gardener Lv: It Was Mid-Day 1/1/2004
54. When I Go Alone At Night 3/23/2010
55. The Gardener Xliii: No, My Friends 1/1/2004
56. The Gardener Xiv: I Was Walking By The Road 1/1/2004
57. The Recall 1/1/2004
58. Sleep-Stealer 1/1/2004
59. The Gardener Xlvi: You Left Me 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. Lover's Gifts Xiii: Last Night In The Garden 1/1/2004
64. Lover's Gifts Xvi: She Dwelt Here By The Pool 1/1/2004
65. O Fool 1/1/2004
66. The Gardener Xi: Come As You Are 1/1/2004
67. Lover's Gifts Xxxix: There Is A Looker-On 1/1/2004
68. From Afar 3/23/2010
69. The Gardener Ix: When I Go Alone At Night 1/1/2004
70. Lover's Gifts Xliii: Dying, You Have Left Behind 1/1/2004
71. The Gardener Xl: An Unbelieving Smile 1/1/2004
72. The Gardener Xxxviii: My Love, Once Upon A Time 1/1/2004
73. The Gardener Lxxv: At Midnight 1/1/2004
74. The Gardener Xx: Day After Day He Comes 1/1/2004
75. Poems On Life 3/23/2010
76. The Sailor 1/1/2004
77. Keep Me Fully Glad 3/23/2010
78. Lord Of My Life 3/23/2010
79. Sail Away 1/1/2004
80. Untimely Leave 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 Gardener Iv: Ah Me

Ah me, why did they build my
house by the road to the market
town?
They moor their laden boats near
my trees.
They come and go and wander at
their will.
I sit and watch them; my time
wears on.

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