They who are near to me do not know that
you are nearer to me than they are.
They who speak to me do not know that
my heart is full with your unspoken words.
They who crowd in my path do now know that I am walking alone with you.
They who love me do not know that
their love brings you to me.
r.tagore
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Re: Poem By R.Tagore
Sun, February 3, 2008 - 9:49 PMwhether to lover held most dear or to God most devine this poem speaks of the truest of love