Distant Time
I know not from what distant time
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 astir,
and a feeling of tremulous joy is passing through my heart.
It is as if the time were come to wind up my work,
and I feel in the air a faint smell of thy sweet presence.
- Tagore
3 Comments:
Too many blogs guruji, don't know where to start from :)
Hi Kiran, I see your varied interests and penchant for thought provoking issues, would be great to read a few of your words apart from the magnificient works of the magnificient people that your blog carries.
Its inspiring to read your blog entries.
Best
Nanda
how about some translations of telugu poems kiran?
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