"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."
"In desperate hope I go and search for her in all the corners of my house. I find her not. My house is small and what once has gone from it can never be regained. But infinite is thy mansion, my lord, and seeking her I have come to thy door."
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Source: Rabindranath Tagore, Mohit Kumar Ray (2007). “Poems”, p.44, Atlantic Publishers & Dist
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