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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=480076" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Journey</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">The morning sea of silence broke into ripples of bird songs; <br>and the flowers were all merry by the roadside; <br>and the wealth of gold was scattered through the rift of the clouds <br>while we busily went on our way and paid no heed. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">We sang no glad songs nor played; <br>we went not to the village for barter; <br>we spoke not a word nor smiled; <br>we lingered not on the way. <br>We quickened our pace more and more as the time sped by. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">The sun rose to the mid sky and doves cooed in the shade. <br>Withered leaves danced and whirled in the hot air of noon. <br>The shepherd boy drowsed and dreamed in the shadow of the banyan tree, <br>and I laid myself down by the water <br>and stretched my tired limbs on the grass. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">My companions laughed at me in scorn; <br>they held their heads high and hurried on; <br>they never looked back nor rested; <br>they vanished in the distant blue haze. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">They crossed many meadows and hills, <br>and passed through strange, far-away countries. <br>All honor to you, heroic host of the interminable path! <br>Mockery and reproach pricked me to rise, <br>but found no response in me. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">I gave myself up for lost <br>in the depth of a glad humiliation <br>---in the shadow of a dim delight. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">The repose of the sun-embroidered green gloom <br>slowly spread over my heart. <br>I forgot for what I had traveled, <br>and I surrendered my mind without struggle <br>to the maze of shadows and songs. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">At last, when I woke from my slumber and opened my eyes, <br>I saw thee standing by me, flooding my sleep with thy smile. <br>How I had feared that the path was long and wearisome, <br>and the struggle to reach thee was hard! <br></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Rabindranath+Tagore">Rabindranath Tagore</a><div class=q>
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and the flowers were all merry by the roadside; 
and the wealth of gold was scattered through the rift of the clouds 
while we busily went on our way and paid no heed. 

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