That which oppresses me, is it my soul trying to come out in the open, or the soul of the world knocking at my heart for entrance?
Collected poems and plays of Rabindranath Tagore (ed. 1949)
That which oppresses me, is it my soul trying to come out in the open, or the soul of the world knocking at my heart for entrance?
Collected poems and plays of Rabindranath Tagore (ed. 1949)