Reading Of Rabindranath Tagore

"Gitanjali»
 
 You song sing me commanded, and the same moment my spirit
 Wings of effort unfolded, and sharpened hearing
 Heard the song of my love, and the tip of my wing
 Your foot I accidentally touched**.
 Blossomed
 my soul and friend I, the Lord, have called You,
 in a rush of feelings forgotten!
 But with a smile You said,
 that my song is pleasing to You, and that I am henceforth
 only with a song will I appear before You always,**          & nbsp; & nbsp;;
 and feel yourself in the Garden of Wonders, not in the desert.
 ...Since then, many years have passed, I am young, though old.
 And the day and night in my soul the universe of stars on fire
 it burns, growing brighter.
 Know, drink-food
 spiritual food is not a substitute, for eternal hunger
 on sounds rhyming in me and in those who the heart is young.   
 and we can't get away from the poems until then,
 as long as we have what we call spiritual food. 
                
             *"Gitanjali" - sacrificial chants (India)
             **paraphrase of lines from "Gitanjali" # 3