She Is Near to My Heart
She is near to my heart as the meadow-flower to the earth;
she is sweet to me as
sleep is to tired limbs. My love for her is my life flowing
sleep is to tired limbs. My love for her is my life flowing
in its fullness, like
a river in autumn flood, running with serene abandonment.
a river in autumn flood, running with serene abandonment.
My songs are one with
my love, like the murmur of a stream, that sings with all its waves
and current .
my love, like the murmur of a stream, that sings with all its waves
and current .
Sir Rabindranath Tagore
salute to Sir , we love you!!
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