God waits to win back his own flowers as gifts from man's hands. Auteur: Rabindranath Tagore Copy Quote More from Rabindranath Tagore “If he is weak enough to grow smaller to fit himself to his covering, then it be…” “Amal: It isn't sad. When they shut me in here first I felt the day was so long.…” “When the heart is hard and parched up, come upon me with a shower of mercy.When…” “ফিরবেনা তা জানি , তা জানিআহা তবু তোমার পথচেয়ে জ্বলুক প্রদীপখানিকোথায় তুমি পথভোলাত…”