Edible concoctions, delicious experiments,
My dreams produce everything.
Veritable stories, touching poetry,
My dreams help me to create.
Capitulating problems, ample knowledge,
My dreams take me places.
Lucrative dreams, promising future,
My dreams support me.
Amiable acquaintances, trustworthy friends,
My dreams are untouchable.
Jaunty attributes, disarming smile,
My dreams are real.
Happy transitions, sunny disposition,
My dreams are me!
by Kephiyrah Etienne ...
It was beautiful as long as it lasted
The journey to my life.
I have no regrets whatsoever
save the pain I'll leave behind.
Those dear hearts who love and care...
And the strings pulling at the heart and soul...
The strong arms that held me up
When my own strength let me down.
At every turning of my life
I came across good friends,
Friends who stood me by,
Even when time raced me by.
Farewell, farewell my friends
I smile and bid you goodbye.
No, shed no tears for I need them ...
Rabindranath Tagore was born on 7th May, 1861 in the city of Calcutta, West Bengal, India. His father, Debendranath Tagore, was a leader of the Brahmo Samaj. Tagore was educated at his home, however he was sent to England when he was seventeen for the formal education. Apart from his literary works, Tagore was managing his family estates and also took part in various social reforms and nationalist movements.
Tagore was a very successful writer of Bengal initially and after his ...