"Clouds come floating into my life from other days no longer to shed rain or usher storm but to give colour to my sunset sky."
"Children who are decked with prince's robes and who have jeweled chains round their necks lose all pleasure in play; their dress hampers them at every step. In fear that it may be frayed, or stained with dust, they keep themselves from the world and are afraid ever to move. Mother, it is no gain, thy bondage of finery, if it keep one shut off from the healthful dust of the earth, if it rob one of the right of entrance to the great fair of common human life."
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Source: Rabindranath Tagore, “Gitanjali”
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