Day by day I float my paper boats one by one down the runningstream.In bid black letters I write my…
One day in spring, a woman cameIn my lonely woods,In the lovely form of the Beloved.Came, to give to my…
Thou hast made me known to friends whom I knew not.Thou hast given me seats in homes not my own.Thou…
This song of mine will wind its music around you, my child, likethe fond arms of love.This song of mine…
I ask for a moment's indulgence to sit by thy side. The worksthat I have in hand I will finish…
I dreamt that she sat by my head, tenderly ruffling my hair withher fingers, playing the melody of her touch.…
Your days will be full of cares, if you must give me your heart.My house by the cross-roads has its…
I travelled the old road every day, I took my fruits to the market,my cattle to the meadows, I ferried…
Where is heaven? you ask me, my child,-the sages tell us it isbeyond the limits of birth and death, unswayed…
Are you a mere picture, and not as true as those stars, true asthis dust? They throb with the pulse…