ثمة قفر فسيح اسمه القلب،في أعماقه أضعت سبيلي. Autore: Rabindranath Tagore Copy Quote More from Rabindranath Tagore “These paper boats of mine are meant to dance on the ripples of hours, and not r…” “that which is eternal within the moment only becomes shallow if spread out in t…” “آنان که فانوسشان را بر پشت میبرند سایه هایشان پیش پایشان می افتد” “Clouds come floating into my life, no longer to carry rain or usher storm, but …”