Pluck this little flower and take it, delay not! I fear lest it
droop and drop into the dust.I may not find a place in thy garland, but honour it with a touch of
pain from thy hand and pluck it. I fear lest the day end before I am
aware, and the time of offering go by.Though its colour be not deep and its smell be faint, use this flower
in thy service and pluck it while there is time
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Tagore
PoetryTagore is one of my fav poet.. I have tried to compile few of his short poems and present it for you all... Tagore, a native of Kolkata, India, who wrote in Bengali and often translated his own work into English. Rabindranath Tagore won the Nobel Pr...