Indian Literature

Hard Times

Music is silenced, the dark descending slowlyHas stripped unending skies of all companions.Weariness grips your limbs and within the locked…

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Gitanjali

1.Thou hast made me endless, such is thy pleasure. This frail vessel thou emptiest again and again, and fillest it…

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Freedom

Freedom from fear is the freedomI claim for you my motherland!Freedom from the burden of the ages, bending your head,breaking…

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Fool

O Fool, try to carry thyself upon thy own shoulders!O beggar, to come beg at thy own door!Leave all thy…

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Fireflies

I touch God in my songas the hill touches the far-away seawith its waterfall.The butterfly counts not months but moments,and…

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Fairyland

If people came to know where my king's palace is, it would vanishinto the air.The walls are of white silver…

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Endless Time

Time is endless in thy hands, my lord.There is none to count thy minutes.Days and nights pass and ages bloom…

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Distant Time

I know not from what distant timethou art ever coming nearer to meet me.Thy sun and stars can never keep…

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Death

O thou the last fulfilment of life,Death, my death, come and whisper to me!Day after day I have kept watch…

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Clouds and Waves

Mother, the folk who live up in the clouds call out to me-"We play from the time we wake till…

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