Saturday, June 13, 2009

A poem I came across

I found something beautiful in the words

(“My soul is alight...”)

by Rabindranath Tagore

III

My soul is alight with your infinitude of stars. Your world has broken upon me like a flood. The flowers of your garden blossom in my body. The joy of life that is everywhere burns like an incense in my heart. And the breath of all things plays on my life as on a pipe of reeds.
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2 comments:

  1. StopKillingMyMariosJune 14, 2009 at 12:53 AM

    Now that is quite pretty.

    PS. worst blogger evAr =)

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  2. Daniel WilsonJune 16, 2009 at 8:36 AM

    Wow, that poem is beautiful. I'm not sure what else to say on it except that.

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