Nature

THE GOLDEN STAG

            I hurt for the golden stage.

            You may smile , my friends, but I pursue the vision that eludes me.

             I run across hills and dales, I wander through nameless land,

       because I am hunting for the golden stage.

             You come and buy in the market and go back to your home laden with

        goods, but the spell of the homeless winds has touched me I know not  

        when and where.


 

               I have no care in my heart; all my belongings I have left far behind me ,

               I run across hills and dales, I wander through nameless lands,

          because I am hunting for the golden stage.

 

 

                                                                                            ------   Rabindranath tagore



 
 
 
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