Innermost One by Rabindranath Tagore

who awakens my being with his deep hidden touches. He it is who puts his enchantment upon these eyes and joyfully plays on the chords of my heart in varied cadence of pleasure and pain. He it is who weaves the web of this maya in evanescent hues of gold and silver, blue and green, […]

Give Me Strength by Rabindranath Tagore

strike at the root of penury in my heart. Give me the strength lightly to bear my joys and sorrows. Give me the strength to make my love fruitful in service. Give me the strength never to disown the poor or bend my knees before insolent might. Give me the strength to raise my mind […]

Friend by Rabindranath Tagore

on thy journey of love, my friend? The sky groans like one in despair. I have no sleep tonight. Ever and again I open my door and look out on the darkness, my friend! I can see nothing before me. I wonder where lies thy path! By what dim shore of the ink-black river, by […]

Free Love by Rabindranath Tagore

But it is otherwise with thy love which is greater than theirs, and thou keepest me free. Lest I forget them they never venture to leave me alone. But day passes by after day and thou art not seen. If I call not thee in my prayers, if I keep not thee in my heart, […]

Fool by Rabindranath Tagore

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 […]

Flower by Rabindranath Tagore

droop and drop into the dust. I may not find a place in thy garland, but honour it with a touch of pain from thy hand and pluck it. I fear lest the day end before I am aware, and the time of offering go by. Though its colour be not deep and its smell […]

Farewell by Rabindranath Tagore

I bow to you all and take my departure. Here I give back the keys of my door —and I give up all claims to my house. I only ask for last kind words from you. We were neighbors for long, but I received more than I could give. Now the day has dawned and […]

Fairyland by Rabindranath Tagore

into the air. The walls are of white silver and the roof of shining gold. The queen lives in a palace with seven courtyards, and she wears a jewel that cost all the wealth of seven kingdoms. But let me tell you, mother, in a whisper, where my king’s palace is. It is at the […]

Face To Face by Rabindranath Tagore

shall I stand before thee face to face. With folded hands, O lord of all worlds, shall I stand before thee face to face. Under thy great sky in solitude and silence, with humble heart shall I stand before thee face to face. In this laborious world of thine, tumultuous with toil and with struggle, […]

Endless Time by Rabindranath Tagore

There is none to count thy minutes. Days and nights pass and ages bloom and fade like flowers. Thou knowest how to wait. Thy centuries follow each other perfecting a small wild flower. We have no time to lose, and having no time we must scramble for a chance. We are too poor to be […]

Dungeon by Rabindranath Tagore

I am ever busy building this wall all around; and as this wall goes up into the sky day by day I lose sight of my true being in its dark shadow. I take pride in this great wall, and I plaster it with dust and sand lest a least hole should be left in […]

Distant Time by Rabindranath Tagore

thou art ever coming nearer to meet me. Thy sun and stars can never keep thee hidden from me for aye. In many a morning and eve thy footsteps have been heard and thy messenger has come within my heart and called me in secret. I know not only why today my life is all […]

Defamation by Rabindranath Tagore

How horrid of them to be always scolding you for nothing! You have stained your fingers and face with ink while writing- is that why they call you dirty? O, fie! Would they dare to call the full moon dirty because it has smudged its face with ink? For every little trifle they blame you, […]

Colored Toys by Rabindranath Tagore

I understand why there is such a play of colors on clouds, on water, and why flowers are painted in tints —when I give colored toys to you, my child. When I sing to make you dance I truly now why there is music in leaves, and why waves send their chorus of voices to […]

Closed Path by Rabindranath Tagore

at the last limit of my power,—that the path before me was closed, that provisions were exhausted and the time come to take shelter in a silent obscurity. But I find that thy will knows no end in me. And when old words die out on the tongue, new melodies break forth from the heart; […]

Chain Of Pearls by Rabindranath Tagore

with my tears of sorrow. The stars have wrought their anklets of light to deck thy feet, but mine will hang upon thy breast. Wealth and fame come from thee and it is for thee to give or to withhold them. But this my sorrow is absolutely mine own, and when I bring it to […]

Brink Of Eternity by Rabindranath Tagore

in all the corners of my room; I find her not. My house is small and what once has gone from it can never be regained. But infinite is thy mansion, my lord, and seeking her I have to come to thy door. I stand under the golden canopy of thine evening sky and I […]

Benediction by Rabindranath Tagore

heaven for our earth. He loves the light of the sun, he loves the sight of his mother’s face. He has not learned to despise the dust, and to hanker after gold. Clasp him to your heart and bless him. He has come into this land of an hundred cross-roads. I know not how he […]

Beggarly Heart by Rabindranath Tagore

come upon me with a shower of mercy. When grace is lost from life, come with a burst of song. When tumultuous work raises its din on all sides shutting me out from beyond, come to me, my lord of silence, with thy peace and rest. When my beggarly heart sits crouched, shut up in […]

Baby’s World by Rabindranath Tagore

own world. I know it has stars that talk to him, and a sky that stoops down to his face to amuse him with its silly clouds and rainbows. Those who make believe to be dumb, and look as if they never could move, come creeping to his window with their stories and with trays […]

Baby’s Way by Rabindranath Tagore

It is not for nothing that he does not leave us. He loves to rest his head on mother’s bosom, and cannot ever bear to lose sight of her. Baby know all manner of wise words, though few on earth can understand their meaning. It is not for nothing that he never wants to speak. […]

Authorship by Rabindranath Tagore

understand. He was reading to you all the evening, but could you really make out what he meant? What nice stores, mother, you can tell us! Why can’t father write like that, I wonder? Did he never hear from his own mother stories of giants and fairies and princesses? Has he forgotten them all? Often […]

A Moments Indulgence by Rabindranath Tagore

that I have in hand I will finish afterwards. Away from the sight of thy face my heart knows no rest nor respite, and my work becomes an endless toil in a shoreless sea of toil. Today the summer has come at my window with its sighs and murmurs; and the bees are plying their […]

Who Is This? by Rabindranath Tagore

But who is this that follows me in the silent dark? I move aside to avoid his presence but I escape him not. He makes the dust rise from the earth with his swagger; he adds his loud voice to every word that I utter. He is my own little self, my lord, he knows […]

Where The Mind Is Without Fear by Rabindranath Tagore

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 […]

When The Two Sisters Go To Fetch Water by Rabindranath Tagore

They must be aware of somebody who stands behind the trees whenever they go to fetch water. The two sisters whisper to each other when they pass this spot. They must have guessed the secret of that somebody who stands behind the trees whenever they go to fetch water. Their pitchers lurch suddenly, and water […]

When I Go Alone At Night by Rabindranath Tagore

It is my own anklets that grow loud at every step and I am ashamed. When I sit on my balcony and listen for his footsteps, leaves do not rustle on the trees, and the water is still in the river like the sword on the knees of a sentry fallen asleep. It is my […]

When I Go Alone At Night by Rabindranath Tagore

It is my own anklets that grow loud at every step and I am ashamed. When I sit on my balcony and listen for his footsteps, leaves do not rustle on the trees, and the water is still in the river like the sword on the knees of a sentry fallen asleep. It is my […]

We Are To Play The Game Of Death by Rabindranath Tagore

The night is black, the clouds in the sky are capricious, and the waves are raving at sea. We have left our bed of dreams, flung open the door and come out, my bride and I. We sit upon a swing, and the storm winds give us a wild push from behind. My bride starts […]

We Are To Play The Game Of Death by Rabindranath Tagore

The night is black, the clouds in the sky are capricious, and the waves are raving at sea. We have left our bed of dreams, flung open the door and come out, my bride and I. We sit upon a swing, and the storm winds give us a wild push from behind. My bride starts […]

Waiting by Rabindranath Tagore

remains unsung to this day. I have spent my days in stringing and in unstringing my instrument. The time has not come true, the words have not been rightly set; only there is the agony of wishing in my heart….. I have not seen his face, nor have I listened to his voice; only I […]

This Dog by Rabindranath Tagore

প্রত্যহ প্রভাতকালে ভক্ত এ কুকুর স্তব্ধ হয়ে বসে থাকে আসনের কাছে যতক্ষণে সঙ্গ তার না করি স্বীকার করস্পর্শ দিয়ে । এটুকু স্বীকৃতি লাভ করি সর্বাঙ্গে তরঙ্গি উঠে আনন্দপ্রবাহ । বাক্যহীন প্রাণীলোক-মাঝে এই জীব শুধু ভালো মন্দ সব ভেদ করি দেখেছে সম্পূর্ণ মানুষেরে ; দেখেছে আনন্দে যারে প্রাণ দেওয়া যায় যারে ঢেলে দেওয়া যায় অহেতুক প্রেম […]

The Tame Bird Was In A Cage by Rabindranath Tagore

They met when the time came, it was a decree of fate. The free bird cries, “O my love, let us fly to the wood.” The cage bird whispers, “Come hither, let us both live in the cage.” Says the free bird, “Among bars, where is there room to spread one’s wings?” “Alas,” cries the […]

The Sun Of The First Day by Rabindranath Tagore

Put the question To the new manifestation of life- Who are you? There was no answer. Years passed by. The last sun of the last day Uttered the question on the shore of the western sea In the hush of evening- Who are you? No answer came again. ————— The End And that’s the End […]

The Portrait — English Translation by Rabindranath Tagore

Drawn on a canvas? Those distant galaxies Which crowd the skies And travel day and night Through darkness with their candles The planets, the sun and the stars Aren’t you real like them O you portrait Are you a mere portrait? Here everything moves In its midst Why do you stand still? Join those who […]

The Music Of The Rains – English Translation by Rabindranath Tagore

When it rains in pattering sounds I cannot tell how I feel So bewildered is my mind. It seems as if someone has left After calling and calling And knocking at my door at night When in rainy days It rains in pattering sounds. Be kind to me, my love and light up my heart […]

The Merchant by Rabindranath Tagore

into strange lands. Imagine that my boat is ready at the landing fully laden. Now think well, mother, before you say what I shall bring for you when I come back. Mother, do you want heaps and heaps of gold? There, by the banks of golden streams, fields are full of golden harvest. And in […]

The Lost Star — English Translation by Rabindranath Tagore

In the vast blue sky All the stars began to shine. In the milky way With this new world in their front All the gods sat in rows and began to sing, ‘O what joy! What perfection! A great piece of music, in perfect rhythm – These planets, this moon and this sun!’ But someone […]