Lover's Gifts IV: She Is Near to My Heart
She is near to my heart as the meadow-flower to the earth;
she is sweet to me as sleep is to tired limbs.
My love for her is my life flowing in its fullness,
like a river in autumn flood, running withserene abandonment.
My songs are one with my love,
like the murmur of a stream,
that sings with all its waves and current.
-Rabindranath Tagore (1861-1941)-
student baru ja habis final exam.aku cuma tinggal nak masukkan markah student dalam system.sambil² tu, aku baca la buku Tagore ni, sekali terjumpa sajak ni. aku dok berangan la kalo la aku dapat sajak dengan a bar of chocolate.alangkah bestnya..tapi ada ka orang nak bagi?
kalo korang la kan, as a perempuan, kalo your boyfriend bagi sajak ni, what will you feel?
she is sweet to me as sleep is to tired limbs.
My love for her is my life flowing in its fullness,
like a river in autumn flood, running withserene abandonment.
My songs are one with my love,
like the murmur of a stream,
that sings with all its waves and current.
-Rabindranath Tagore (1861-1941)-
student baru ja habis final exam.aku cuma tinggal nak masukkan markah student dalam system.sambil² tu, aku baca la buku Tagore ni, sekali terjumpa sajak ni. aku dok berangan la kalo la aku dapat sajak dengan a bar of chocolate.alangkah bestnya..tapi ada ka orang nak bagi?
kalo korang la kan, as a perempuan, kalo your boyfriend bagi sajak ni, what will you feel?
posted by raudzah at 12:18 PM
1 Comments:
Wahh.. lame dah takde update kat blog Mak su ni.. and I love this poem.. sapa la nak bg kat saya nooo?
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