dessert rose | General | 09 July 2004, 12:11am
A beautiful collection of snippets translated from Bengali to English by the author, Rabindranath Tagore.
Pick it up anytime, read a few lines and its bound to leave you lost in thoughts. Short verses with profound meaning. Refreshes, if you are tired or dejected.
The opening lines:
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.
You can read this online too. But the book doesnt really cost much. Rs 30 or 50. I'd say definitely worth it.
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stupendous man, you are welcome.
i am pretty sure you'd like it. honestly i didnt think much of tagore (fans please dont shoot me) until i read this.
beautiful. thanks for talking about it, i shall defly pick up the book, though i'm not so fond of Tagore. but this sounds good.