The stars are not afraid to appear like fireflies.
Stray birds -- #48
By plucking her petals, you do not gather the beauty of the flower.
Stray birds -- #154
The eyes are not proud of their sight but of their eyeglasses.
stray birds -- #256
I carry in my world that flourishes the worlds that have failed.
stray birds -- #121
Delusions of knowledge are like the fog of the morning.
stray birds -- #14
CITATION: Tagore, Rabindranath (1916), Stray Birds, New York: McMillan, 92pp.
Available on Project Gutenberg at: https://www.gutenberg.org/ebooks/6524
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