Some people, good stack rhetorical flourishes, build the illusory concept, content is the hazes empty pale, imaginary ills, Some people, good at long running thousands of words, read, but no word of boring obscure. As the birds through the collection, though, is how indifferent to resist the silence of love and wisdom of free spirit.
The great love with his silence is silent, the outline of the style of natural love of life, of love. In pursuit of the truth, and in the nature of life, it is pure advocate beyond the normal tagore wisdom. "The world of little vagrants of the world, leave your footprints in my words. He recorded the complicated world, records the protean experience. "Make life be beautiful like summer flowers and death like autumn leaves. He recognizes the essence of human existence, the value. I cast my own shadow upon my path, because I have a lamp that has not been lighted. He reflected
