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I have lost my dewdrop , cries the flower to the morning sky that lost all its stars.

Rabindranath Tagore

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You smiled and talked to me of nothing and I felt that for this I had been waiting long.
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Feeling Myself Smile Wait Yourself
Love’s gift cannot be given, it waits to be accepted.
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Acceptance Gift Love Wait
I will sit in the pupil of your eyes and that will carry your sight into the heart of the things
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Carry Eyes Heart Myself Yourself
The highest education is that which does not merely give us information but makes our life in harmony with all existence.
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Education Existence Life Ourselves
Once we dreamt that we were strangers. We wake up to find that we were dear to each other.
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Dream Important Strange Wake Up
when you came you cried and everybody smiled with joy; when you go smile and let the world cry for you.
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Death Joy Smile World Yourself
Oh my only friend, my best beloved, the gates are open in my house – do not pass by like a dream.
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Best Dream Friendship Home
Men can only think. Women have a way of understanding without thinking. Woman was created out of God’s own fancy. Man, He had to hammer into shape.
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Creation God Man Thinking Understand Woman
Faith is the bird that feels the light and sings when the dawn is still dark.
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Darkness Faith Feeling Light
The biggest changes in a women’s nature are brought by love; in man, by ambition
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Ambition Big Change Love Man Nature Woman
The butterfly counts not months but moments, and has time enough.
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Deep Enough Moments Time
We live in the world when we love it.
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Live Love World
We read the world wrong and say that it deceives us.
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Philosophy Reading World Wrong
Stray birds of summer come to my window to sing and fly away. And yellow leaves of autumn, which have no songs, flutter and fall there with a sigh.
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Leaving Season Sing Summer
Love does not claim possession, but gives freedom.
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Freedom Love
The real frienship is like fluorescence, it shines better when everything has darken.
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