Stream of Life
The same stream of life that runs through the world runs
through my veins night and day and dances in rhythmic measure.
It is the same life that shoots in joy throught the dust of the earth
into the numberless blades of grass
and breaks into tumultuous waves of flowers.
Rabindranath Tagore
through my veins night and day and dances in rhythmic measure.
It is the same life that shoots in joy throught the dust of the earth
into the numberless blades of grass
and breaks into tumultuous waves of flowers.
Rabindranath Tagore
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