The butterfly counts not months but moments,
and has time enough.
~
Time is a wealth of change,
but the clock in its parody makes it mere change and no wealth.
~
Let your life lightly dance on the edges of Time
like dew on the tip of a leaf.
~
Rabindranath Tagore
R. Tagore´s specialty poetry actually deploys beauty around philosophical issues of what is life.
Does anybody really know what time it is?
Sings and dances a song of “Chicago ” in which philosophy once more kneels and flirts with us the simple beings trapped in time illusion.
With love to poetry lovers, Rafael.
Comment by Rafael — September 21, 2008 @ 1:52 am
your collection of poems are amazing.i would also like to receive tagore poems related to his great works like geethanjali.
Comment by manjula — September 22, 2008 @ 3:01 am
grate poems, this is one of my greatest website, and ofcorse time is very valuble!
Comment by bell herison — October 3, 2008 @ 11:32 pm