Tuesday, March 22

Lenten rumblings...

Let MY thoughts come to you , when I am gone, 
like the afterglow of sunset at the margin of starry silence.

When DEATH comes and whispers to me

‘Thy days are ended,’
let me say to him, ‘I have lived in love
and not in mere time.’
He will ask ‘Will thy songs remains?”
I shall say, “ I know not, but this I know
that often when I sang if found my eternity.’ 

*** Poems of Tagore from 'Stray Birds and 'Fireflies'
Photos from personal files (Location:Kappadu Beach) ***