Stray birds of summer come to my window to sing and fly away. And yellow leaves of autumn, which have no songs, flutter and fall there with a sigh.
Rabindranath TagoreAbout author
- Author's profession: Poet, Composer, Writer
- Nationality: indian
- Born: May 6, 1861
- Died: August 7, 1941
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