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Stray Birds 181: My flower of the day dropped its petals

by Rabindranath Tagore 1861–1941

Translated by Rabindranath Tagore (1916) · From Stray Birds (1916)

Living

My flower of the day dropped its petals forgotten.
In the evening it ripens into a golden fruit of memory.

MLA

Tagore, Rabindranath. “Stray Birds 181: My flower of the day dropped its petals.” Translated by Rabindranath Tagore. Poetry Codex, poetrycodex.com/poem/tagore/368/.

Chicago

Tagore, Rabindranath. “Stray Birds 181: My flower of the day dropped its petals.” Translated by Rabindranath Tagore. Poetry Codex. https://poetrycodex.com/poem/tagore/368/.

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