Wednesday, January 1, 2020

Beginnings

Is the time not come yet?
Are there works still to do?
Lo, the evening has come down upon the shore
and in the fading light the seabirds come flying to their nests.

Who knows then the chains will be off,
and the boat, like the last glimmer of sunset,
vanish into the night?

Rabindranath Tagore





















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