“Your light is more magnificent than sunrise or sunset” — Rumi
“Clouds come floating into my life, no longer to carry rain or usher storm,
but to add color to my sunset sky.” ― Rabindranath Tagore
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On the day when the lotus bloomed, alas, my mind was straying,
and I knew it not. My basket was empty and the flower remained unheeded.
Only now and again a sadness fell upon me, and I started up from my
dream and felt a sweet trace of a strange fragrance in the south wind.
That vague sweetness made my heart ache with longing and it seemed to
me that is was the eager breath of the summer seeking for its completion.
I knew not then that it was so near, that it was mine, and that this
perfect sweetness had blossomed in the depth of my own heart.
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Bees sip honey from flowers and hum their thanks when they leave.
The gaudy butterfly is sure that the flowers owe thanks to him.
~Rabindranath Tagore
On the day when the lotus bloomed, alas, my mind was straying,
and I knew it not. My basket was empty and the flower remained unheeded.
Only now and again a sadness fell upon me, and I started up from my
dream and felt a sweet trace of a strange fragrance in the south wind.
That vague sweetness made my heart ache with longing and it seemed to
me that is was the eager breath of the summer seeking for its completion.
I knew not then that it was so near, that it was mine, and that this
perfect sweetness had blossomed in the depth of my own heart.
Let your life lightly dance on the edges of Time like dew on the tip of a leaf.
– Rabindranath Tagore
Beauty is truth’s smile when she beholds her own face in a perfect mirror. — Rabindranath Tagore
Clouds come floating into my life, no longer to carry rain or usher storm,
but to add color to my sunset sky. — Rabindranath Tagore
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