If you cry because the sun has gone out of your life, your tears will prevent you from seeing the stars.
Rabindranath TagoreTo the guests that must go, bid God's speed and brush away all traces of their steps.
Rabindranath TagoreWhere roads are made I lose my way.In the wide water, in the blue sky there is no line of a track.The pathway is hidden by the birds' wings, by the star-fires, by the flowers of the wayfaring seasons.And I ask my heart if its blood carries the wisdom of the unseen way.
Rabindranath TagoreThe earth paints a portrait of the sun at dawn with sunflowers in bloom. Unhappy with the portrait, she erases it and paints it again and again.
Rabindranath Tagore