Tuesday, March 15, 2011


There is a point where in the mystery of

existence contradictions meet;

where movement is not all movement

and stillness is not all stillness;

where the idea and the form,

the within and the without, are united;

where infinite becomes finite,

yet not losing its infinity.

- Tagore

1 comment:

  1. What a great reality.I am touched by these wonderful poems of Rabindranath tagore posted by you.Thanks.
    Cdr G.Sriramarao,I.N(Retd)