Maxioms by Rabindranath Tagore
In the dualism of death and life there is a harmony. We know that the life of a soul, which read more
In the dualism of death and life there is a harmony. We know that the life of a soul, which is finite in its expression and infinite in its principle, must go through the portals of death in its journey to realize the infinite. It is death which is m
Clouds come floating into my life, no longer to carry rain or usher storm, but to add color to my read more
Clouds come floating into my life, no longer to carry rain or usher storm, but to add color to my sunset sky.
Love's gift cannot be given, it waits to be accepted.
Love's gift cannot be given, it waits to be accepted.
The meaning of our self is not to be found in its separateness from God and others, but in the read more
The meaning of our self is not to be found in its separateness from God and others, but in the ceaseless realization of yoga, of union.
By plucking her petals, you do not gather the beauty of the flower.
By plucking her petals, you do not gather the beauty of the flower.