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Rabindranath Tagore

  • Text nageriehar citeretsidste år
    Do you know, Sister Rani," said Amulya, "I have had a quarrel with Sandip Babu over that six thousand rupees he took from you? I cannot tell you how ashamed I felt. But Sandip Babu would have it that we must give up even our shame for the country. That may be so. But this is somehow different. I do not fear to die for the country, to kill for the country—that much __Shakti__ has been given me. But I cannot forget the shame of having taken money from you. There Sandip Babu is ahead of me. He has no reg
  • Dhrubo Chowdhuryhar citeretfor 7 dage siden
    Freedom is all I want
  • Dhrubo Chowdhuryhar citeretfor 7 dage siden
    The shroud that covers me is a shroud of dust and death; I hate it, yet hug it in love
  • Dhrubo Chowdhuryhar citeretfor 5 dage siden
    Deliverance is not for me in renunciation
  • Dhrubo Chowdhuryhar citeretfor 5 dage siden
    thousand bonds of delight
  • Dhrubo Chowdhuryhar citeretfor 5 dage siden
    The delights of sight and hearing and touch will bear thy delight.
  • Dhrubo Chowdhuryhar citeretfor 3 dage siden
    Let only that little of my fetters be left whereby I am bound with thy will, and thy purpose is carried out in my life—and that is the fetter of thy love.
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