Flight to Freedom – Rabindranath Tagore


‘My love, my heart
Let his time of parting be sweet
Let it not be a death, but completeness


Let your love melt into memory and your pain into song
Let your flight into the sky be with the unfolding of wings
Let the last touch of your hands be gentle like the flower of the night

Stand still, oh beautiful love,
For a moment
And say your last words in silence…’

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