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I will sit in the pupil of your eyes and that will carry your sight into the heart of the things

Rabindranath Tagore

Love is an endless mystery, because there is no reasonable cause that could explain it.
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End Explanation Love Mystery
Come oh come ye tea-thirsty restless ones -the kettle boils, bubbles and sings, musically.
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Music Oneself Poetry
Clouds come floating into my life, no longer to carry rain or usher storm, but to add color to my sunset sky.
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Carry Life Myself Nature Perspective Rain
I seem to have loved you in numberless forms, numberless times, In life after life, in age after age, forever.
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Age Life Myself True Love Yourself
Everything comes to us that belongs to us if we create the capacity to receive it.
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Ability Creation Inspirational
Never be afraid of the moments–thus sings the voice of the everlasting.
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Fear Moments Sing Voice
Let me light my lamp , says the star, And never debate if it will help to remove the darkness
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Darkness Help Myself Stars
Great calm, generous detachment, selfless love, disinterested effort: these are what make for success in life. If you can find peace in yourself and can spread comfort around you, you will be happier than an empress.
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Comfortable Generosity Greatness Happiness Life Love Peace Success
Let your life lightly dance on the edges of time like dew on the tip of a leaf.
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Dance Life Light Time Yourself
Trees are the earth’s endless effort to speak to the listening heaven.
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Earth Effort. Listen End Heaven Tree
I have spent many days stringing and unstringing my instrument while the song I came to sing remains unsung.
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Deep Myself Song
The butterfly counts not months but moments, and has time enough.
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Deep Enough Moments Time
Love adorns itself; it seeks to prove inward by outward beauty.
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Beautiful Love Seek
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
Power said to the world, you are mine. The world kept it prisoner on her throne. Love said to the world, I am thine. The world gave it the freedom of her house.
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Freedom Home Love Power Prison World Yourself
Music fills the infinite between two souls
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Music Soul

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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