Fireflies (For My New Indian Followers!) 1

Poems of Rabindranath Tagore 1 My fancies are fireflies— specks of living light twinkling in the dark; the voice of wayside pansies that do not attract the careless glance murmurs in these desultory lines; in the drowsy dark caves of the mind dreams build their nest with fragments dropped from day’s caravan; spring scatters the […]