11 hours ago
When death comes and whispers to me, 'Thy days are ended,' let me say to him, 'I have lived in love
and not in mere time.' He will ask, 'Will thy songs remain? '
I shall say, 'I know not, but this I know
that often when I sang I found my eternity.' 'Let me light my lamp,' say the star, 'and never debate
if it will help to remove the darkness.' Before the end of my journey
may I reach within myself
the one which is the all,
leaving the outer shell
to float away with the drifting multitude
upon the current of chance and change.
by Rabindranath Tagore
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