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Photo of Rabindranath Tagore

Rabindranath Tagore // "Who are you, reader, reading my poems a hundred years hence? I cannot send you one single flower from this wealth of the spring... Open your doors and look abroad. From your blossoming garden gather fragrant memories of the vanished flowers of a hundred years before. In the joy of your heart may you feel the living joy that sang one spring morning, sending its glad voice across a hundred years."