And yellow leaves of autumn, which have no songs, flutter and fall there with a sign.
Stray birds of summer come to my window to sing and fly away.
And yellow leaves of autumn, which have no songs, flutter and fall to the ground with a sign.
There is a sign there.
Tagore's classic love poems II
Troupe of little vagrants of the world, please leave your footprints in my words.
Troupe of little vagrants of the world, please leave your footprints in my words.
Tagore's classic love poems 3
The world puts off its mask of vastness to its lover.
It becomes small as one song, as one kiss of the eternal.
The world puts off its mask of vastness to its lover.
It becomes small as one song, as one kiss of the eternal.
Tagore's classic love poem 4
It is the tears of the earth that keep her smile in bloom.
It is the tears of the earth that keep her smile in bloom.
Tagore's classic love poems 5
The boundless desert is burning for the love of a blade of grass who shakes her head and laughs and flies away.
The boundless desert is burning for the love of a blade of grass.
Shook his head and flew away with a smile.
Tagore's classic love poem 6
If you shed tears when you miss the sun, you will also miss the stars.
If you shed tears when you miss the sun, you also miss the stars.
Tagore's classic love poem 7
The sands in your way beg for your song and your movement, dancing water. Are you willing to bear the burden of lameness?
The sands in your way beg for your song and your movement, dancing water. Are you willing to bear the burden of lameness?
Tagore's classic love poem 8
Her eager face haunts my dreams like the rain at night.
Her eager face haunts my dreams like the rain at night.
Tagore's classic love poem 9
Once, we dreamed that everyone was a stranger.
When we wake up, we know that we love each other.
Once we dreamed that we were strangers.
We woke up and found that we were dear to each other.
Tagore's classic love poems 10
Sorrow is hushed into peace in my heart, like the evening arrival in the silent forest.
Sorrow is hushed into peace in my heart, like the evening arrival in the silent forest.
Tagore's classic love poems 1 1
Some unseen fingers, like an idle breeze, are playing the music of the ripples on my heart.
Some unseen fingers, like an idle breeze, are playing upon my heart the music of the ripples.
Tagore's classic love poems 12
"What's your language, Hai?"
"This is an eternal question."
"What's your answer, sky?"
"It's eternal silence."
What is your language, sea water?
The language of eternal questions.
What's your answer, sky?
The language of eternal silence.
Tagore's classic love poems 13
Listen, my heart, to the whispers of the world with which it makes love to you.
Listen, my heart, to the whispers of the world with which it makes love to you.
Tagore's classic love poems 14
The mystery of creation is like the darkness of night-it is great. But the illusion of knowledge is like the fog in the morning.
The mystery of creation is like the darkness of night-it is great. The illusion of knowledge is like the fog in the morning.
Tagore's classic love poems 15
Don't let your love sit on a cliff just because it is high.
Don't seat your love on a cliff just because it is high.
Tagore's classic love poems 16
I sit at my window this morning where the world like a passer-by stops for a moment, nods to me and goes.
I sit at my window this morning where the world like a passer-by stops for a moment, nods to me and goes.
Tagore's classic love poems 17
These little thoughts are the rustle of leaves; They whispered happily in my heart.
These little thoughts are the rustle of leaves; They whispered happily in my heart.
Tagore's classic love poems 18
You can't see yourself, all you see is your own shadow.
You can't see yourself, all you see is your shadow.
Tagore's classic love poems 19
My wishes are fools, they shout across your song, God.
Let me hear it.
My wishes are fools, they shout across your song, Lord.
Let me listen.
Tagore's 20 classic love poems
I can't choose the best.
It's the best choice for me.
I can't choose the best.
The best choice is me.
Tagore's classic love poem 2 1
Those who carry the lamp on their backs cast their shadows in front.
Those who carry the lamp on their backs cast their shadows in front of them.
Tagore's classic love poem 22
My existence is a permanent magic for me, and this is life.
My existence is a permanent surprise, and this is life.
Tagore's classic love poem 23
"We rustling leaves have voices to answer the wind and rain. Who are you, so silent? "
"I'm just a flower."
We, rustling leaves, respond to the storm with our voices,
But who are you so silent? "
I am just a flower.
Tagore's classic love poem 24
Rest is to work what eyelids are to eyes.
Rest belongs to work as eyelids belong to eyes.
Tagore's classic love poem 25
Man is a newborn child, and his strength is the strength of growth.
Man is a newborn child, and his strength is the strength of growth.
Tagore's classic love poem 26
God wants us to answer him with the flowers he gave us, not the sun and the earth.
God wants us to answer him in the flowers he gave us, not in the sun and the land.
Tagore's classic love poem 27
Light, like a naked child, plays happily among the green leaves. It doesn't know that people will cheat.
Light, like a naked child, plays happily among the green leaves. It doesn't know that people can lie.
Tagore's classic love poem 28
O beauty, find yourself in love, not in the flattery of your mirror.
O beauty, find yourself in love, not in the flattery of your mirror.
Tagore's classic love poem 29
My heart beats her waves on the shore of the world and writes her inscription on it in tears: "I love you."
My heart beats her waves at the shore of the world and writes her signature on it in tears: "I love you."
Tagore's 30 classic love poems
"Moon, what are you waiting for?"
"Salute to the sun where I will give way."
Moon, what are you waiting for?
Salute to the sun I must give way to.
Tagore's classic love poem 3 1
The trees come up to my window like the yearning voice of the dumb earth.
The trees come up to my window like the yearning voice of the dumb earth.
Tagore's classic love poem 32
God's own morning is new to him.
His own morning is a new surprise to God.
Tagore's classic love poem 33
Life gets assets from the world, and love makes it valuable.
Life finds its wealth because of the needs of the world and its value because of the needs of love.
Tagore's classic love poem 34
The dry river bed is not grateful for its past.
The dry river bed does not thank its past.
Tagore's classic love poem 35
A bird wishes to be a cloud.
Cloud is willing to be a bird.
The bird wishes it were a cloud.
The cloud wishes it were a bird.
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If you shed tears when you miss the sun, you will also miss the stars.
If you shed tears when you miss the sun, you will also miss the stars.
I can't choose the best, but the best chose me.
Which one I can't choose is my best choice.
Those who carry the lamp on their backs cast their shadows in front.
Those who carry their backs cast their shadows in front of themselves.
The bird wants to be a cloud, and the cloud wants to be a bird.
The bird hopes to be a cloud, and the cloud hopes to be a bird.
Our life is a gift, and we can get it only by giving it.
Our life is a gift, and only by sacrificing our life can we gain it.
Chastity is an asset generated from rich love.
Chastity is a property produced from rich love.
roots are the branches down in the earth.
Roots are underground.
Branches are roots in the air.
Is the root of air transmission.
The night secretly released flowers, but the day received words of thanks.
The night bloomed in secret, but the day accepted the thank-you speech.
My existence is an eternal miracle of life.
My existence is the so-called eternal miracle of life.
Let life be beautiful like summer flowers and death like autumn leaves. Let it live like a brilliant summer flower and die like a beautiful autumn leaf.
Mistakes can't stand failure, but truth is not afraid of failure.
Mistakes can't stand failure, but truth is not afraid of failure.
They should all come from & gt OK! The short and pithy poems he wrote are usually & gt from the library ... I don't have Tagore's poems at home, so I'm not sure. I'm sorry ........