Tuesday, 28 June 2011

Words of Inspiration: Unending Love

Unending Love

Rabindranath Tagore


I seem to have loved you in numberless forms, numberless times...
In life after life, in age after age, forever.
My spellbound heart has made and remade the necklace of songs,
That you take as a gift, wear round your neck in your many forms,
In life after life, in age after age, forever.

Whenever I hear old chronicles of love, it's age old pain,
It's ancient tale of being apart or together.
As I stare on and on into the past, in the end you emerge,
Clad in the light of a pole-star, piercing the darkness of time.
You become an image of what is remembered forever.

You and I have floated here on the stream that brings from the fount.
At the hear of time, love of one for another.
We have played along side millions of lovers,
Shared in the same shy sweetness of meeting, the distressful tears of farewell,
Old love but in shapes that renew and renew forever.


  1. Loving the book. Reminiscing about my times in Paris. Great distraction. I am in the middle of moving so this is a welcome escape. With less thean 50 pages to go I can see the direction the relationship is moving. Sad but inevitable. Looking forward to discuss.

  2. Lovely to hear! Oh definitely, lots to discuss for The Paris Wife. Take care!


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