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Stray Birds [1916]




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Hindu Books > Books By Rabindranath Tagore > Stray Birds [1916]

Stray Birds

By Rabindranath Tagore

[translated from Bengali to English by the author]

New York: The Macmillan Company, 1916



[Frontispiece in color by Willy Pogány]

redacted by Chetan K Jain, BharatLiterature

To

T. HARA

of

Yokohama

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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 there with a sigh.

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O troupe of little vagrants of the world, leave your footprints in my words.

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The world puts off its mask of vastness to its lover. It becomes small as one song, as one kiss of the eternal.

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It is the tears of the earth that keep her smiles in bloom.

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The mighty desert is burning for the love of a blade of grass who shakes her head and laughs and flies away.

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If you shed tears when you miss the sun, you also miss the stars.

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The sands in your way beg for your song and your movement, dancing water. Will you carry the burden of their lameness?

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Her wistful face haunts my dreams like the rain at night.

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Once we dreamt that we were strangers. We wake up to find that we were dear to each other.

Author : Rabindranath Tagore




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