In desperate hope I go and search for her in all the corners of my house. I find her not. My house is small and what once has gone from it can never be regained. But infinite is thy mansion, my lord, and seeking her I have come to thy door.


Gitanjali and Fruit-gathering: With Illus. by Nandalal Bose [and Others] (ed. 1918)


In desperate hope I go and search for her in all the corners of my house. I find her not. My house is small and what once has gone from it can never...

In desperate hope I go and search for her in all the corners of my house. I find her not. My house is small and what once has gone from it can never...

In desperate hope I go and search for her in all the corners of my house. I find her not. My house is small and what once has gone from it can never...

In desperate hope I go and search for her in all the corners of my house. I find her not. My house is small and what once has gone from it can never...