Gitanjali: Rabindranath Tagore Vangala Mozhiyil Eludhiya Gitanjaliyin Moola Kavidhaigal

Sublime one, you are the sky; the nest as well,

You are the haven where the deepest love dwells

Every moment, in varied hues, sounds and scents,

Your love envelopes my heart from all sides

From where you are, golden platter in its hand,

Dawn brings with it the most exquisite garland

And places it in silence on earth's forehead;

Evening descends softly on herd-less fields then.

Through trackless paths in golden water spouts

From western seas comes the most soothing rain.

It's where you reside that our soul takes flight

Infinite is the span there and perfect the light.

No night or day exists there; nor any other being

No colors or smells there; no words nor meaning