Oh my only friend, my best beloved, the gates are open in my houseโdo not pass by like a dream.
Rabindranath TagoreLife is perpetually creative because it contains in itself that surplus which ever overflows the boundaries of the immediate time and space, restlessly pursuing its adventure of expression in the varied forms of self-realization.
Rabindranath TagoreAh, thou hast made my heart captive in the endless meshes of thy music, my master!
Rabindranath Tagore