Love

The Gardener 51: Then finish the last song and let us

by Rabindranath Tagore 1861–1941

Translated by Rabindranath Tagore (1915) · From The Gardener (1915)

Love

Then finish the last song and let us leave.
Forget this night when the night is no more.
Whom do I try to clasp in my arms? Dreams can never be made captive.
My eager hands press emptiness to my heart and it bruises my breast.

MLA

Tagore, Rabindranath. “The Gardener 51: Then finish the last song and let us.” Translated by Rabindranath Tagore. Poetry Codex, poetrycodex.com/poem/tagore/153/.

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Tagore, Rabindranath. “The Gardener 51: Then finish the last song and let us.” Translated by Rabindranath Tagore. Poetry Codex. https://poetrycodex.com/poem/tagore/153/.

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