"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."
"Poems On Love Love adorns itself; it seeks to prove inward joy by outward beauty. Love does not claim possession, but gives freedom. Love is an endless mystery, for it has nothing else to explain it. Love's gift cannot be given, it waits to be accepted."
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Source: Rabindranath Tagore, “Poems On Love”
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