Brown and furry Caterpillar in a hurry, Take your walk To the shady leaf, or stalk, Or what not, Which may be the chosen spot. No toad spy you, Hovering bird of prey pass by you; Spin and die, To live again a butterfly.
Hearts beat in time the testament to love I am his, and he is mine Souls created to rule above Skin on skin the sweetest shrine Lips on lips caress the feeling neither waits for clear cut sign these moments we are ever stealing
I slept and dreamt that life was joy. I awoke and saw that life was service. I acted and behold, service was joy.
A quote by Rabindranath Tagore- noble laureate and one of the greatest legends in the field of literature... His birthday is celebrated today all over Bengal according to the Bengali Calendar... This post is just a form of tribute to the legend in my small way... We'll always have something to learn from you Sir.