The same stream of life that runs through the world
and dances in rythmic measures.
and dances in rythmic measures.
It´s the same life that shoots in joy through the dust of the earth
in numberless blades of grass
in numberless blades of grass
and breaks
into tmultuous waves of leaves and flowers,
It is the same life that is rocked in the ocean-cradle
of life and death,
in ebb and flow.
in ebb and flow.
Rabindranath Tagore
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