12 December 2020 Rabindranath Tagore Clouds come floating into my life, no longer to carry rain or usher storm, but to add color to my sunset sky.
3 December 2020 Rabindranath Tagore Don’t limit a child to your own learning, for he was born in another time.
3 December 2020 Rabindranath Tagore Clouds come floating into my life, no longer to carry rain or usher storm, but to add color to my sunset sky.
3 December 2020 Rabindranath Tagore Do not say, ‘It is morning,’ and dismiss it with a name of yesterday. See it for the first time as a newborn child that has no name.
3 December 2020 Rabindranath Tagore To be outspoken is easy when you do not wait to speak the complete truth.
3 December 2020 Rabindranath Tagore By plucking her petals, you do not gather the beauty of the flower.
3 December 2020 Rabindranath Tagore Trees are the earth’s endless effort to speak to the listening heaven.
3 December 2020 Rabindranath Tagore The water in a vessel is sparkling the water in the sea is dark. The small truth has words which are clear the great truth has great silence.
3 December 2020 Rabindranath Tagore Let your life lightly dance on the edges of Time like dew on the tip of a leaf.
3 December 2020 Rabindranath Tagore Gray hairs are signs of wisdom if you hold your tongue, speak and they are but hairs, as in the young.
3 December 2020 Rabindranath Tagore From the solemn gloom of the temple children run out to sit in the dust, God watches them play and forgets the priest.
3 December 2020 Rabindranath Tagore Love is the only reality and it is not a mere sentiment. It is the ultimate truth that lies at the heart of creation.
3 December 2020 Rabindranath Tagore The highest education is that which does not merely give us information but makes our life in harmony with all existence.
3 December 2020 Rabindranath Tagore Beauty is truth’s smile when she beholds her own face in a perfect mirror.
3 December 2020 Rabindranath Tagore Every child comes with the message that God is not yet discouraged of man.
3 December 2020 Rabindranath Tagore Faith is the bird that feels the light when the dawn is still dark.
3 December 2020 Rabindranath Tagore Bigotry tries to keep truth safe in its hand with a grip that kills it.
3 December 2020 Rabindranath Tagore Death is not extinguishing the light it is only putting out the lamp because the dawn has come.
3 December 2020 Rabindranath Tagore The butterfly counts not months but moments, and has time enough.
3 December 2020 Rabindranath Tagore Emancipation from the bondage of the soil is no freedom for the tree.
