Yun Dong-ju and Rabindranath Tagore Poems
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Longing for something I open my door and look out on the darkness, my friend!
February 4, 2025 at 6:35 PM
Longing for something I open my door and look out on the darkness, my friend!
And I should gladly walk down the pangs of this sorrow in my dreams
February 4, 2025 at 6:32 PM
And I should gladly walk down the pangs of this sorrow in my dreams
the same way my heart marvels at the lamp but never a flicker of a flame–is such thy fate, my heart?
February 3, 2025 at 11:20 PM
the same way my heart marvels at the lamp but never a flicker of a flame–is such thy fate, my heart?
A Road I travel, yesterday and again I open my door and look out on the darkness, my friend!
February 3, 2025 at 11:20 PM
A Road I travel, yesterday and again I open my door and look out on the darkness, my friend!
they are all so far away from me, just as the burning fire of desire!
February 3, 2025 at 11:19 PM
they are all so far away from me, just as the burning fire of desire!
Longing for something I couldn't name, I wrote my own name on this sorrow in my dreams
February 3, 2025 at 11:19 PM
Longing for something I couldn't name, I wrote my own name on this sorrow in my dreams
And I should gladly walk down the lamp of love with thy life.
February 3, 2025 at 11:18 PM
And I should gladly walk down the lamp of love with thy life.
which is bright with all the starlight landing, but then I open my door and look out on the darkness, my friend!
February 3, 2025 at 11:18 PM
which is bright with all the starlight landing, but then I open my door and look out on the darkness, my friend!
Climb over the hill to a broken boat left high and dry.
February 3, 2025 at 11:18 PM
Climb over the hill to a broken boat left high and dry.
which is bright with all the lamp of love with thy life.
February 3, 2025 at 11:16 PM
which is bright with all the lamp of love with thy life.
they are all so far away from me, just as the last watch of night.
February 3, 2025 at 11:15 PM
they are all so far away from me, just as the last watch of night.
It is a night the lamp of love with thy life.
February 3, 2025 at 11:14 PM
It is a night the lamp of love with thy life.
Climb over the hill to a flicker of a flame–is such thy fate, my heart?
February 3, 2025 at 11:13 PM
Climb over the hill to a flicker of a flame–is such thy fate, my heart?
It is a night the hours pass by in the dark.
February 3, 2025 at 11:12 PM
It is a night the hours pass by in the dark.
It is a night the last watch of night.
February 3, 2025 at 11:01 PM
It is a night the last watch of night.
mother, I am trying to call out a flicker of a flame–is such thy fate, my heart?
February 3, 2025 at 11:00 PM
mother, I am trying to call out a flicker of a flame–is such thy fate, my heart?
And I should gladly walk down the lamp but never a flicker of a flame–is such thy fate, my heart?
February 3, 2025 at 11:00 PM
And I should gladly walk down the lamp but never a flicker of a flame–is such thy fate, my heart?
the same way my heart marvels at the last watch of night.
February 3, 2025 at 10:59 PM
the same way my heart marvels at the last watch of night.
even on this hill where my door and look out on the darkness, my friend!
February 3, 2025 at 10:59 PM
even on this hill where my door and look out on the darkness, my friend!
as I look up to the lamp but never a flicker of a flame–is such thy fate, my heart?
February 3, 2025 at 10:58 PM
as I look up to the lamp but never a flicker of a flame–is such thy fate, my heart?
Longing for something I couldn't name, I wrote my own name on the darkness, my friend!
February 3, 2025 at 10:58 PM
Longing for something I couldn't name, I wrote my own name on the darkness, my friend!
It is a night the last watch of night.
February 3, 2025 at 10:58 PM
It is a night the last watch of night.
the same way my heart marvels at the last watch of night.
February 3, 2025 at 10:57 PM
the same way my heart marvels at the last watch of night.
the same way my heart marvels at the lamp but never a flicker of a flame–is such thy fate, my heart?
February 3, 2025 at 10:57 PM
the same way my heart marvels at the lamp but never a flicker of a flame–is such thy fate, my heart?
I see memories in one star, and again I open my door and look out on the darkness, my friend!
February 3, 2025 at 10:56 PM
I see memories in one star, and again I open my door and look out on the darkness, my friend!