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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=480079" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Land of the Exile</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Mother, the light has grown grey in the sky; I do not know what<br>the time is.<br> There is no fun in my play, so I have come to you. It is<br>Saturday, our holiday.<br> Leave off your work, mother; sit here by the window and tell<br>me where the desert of Tepantar in the fairy tale is.<br> The shadow of the rains has covered the day from end to end.<br> The fierce lightning is scratching the sky with its nails.<br> When the clouds rumble and it thunders, I love to be afraid<br>in my heart and cling to you.<br> When the heavy rain patters for hours on the bamboo leaves,<br>and our windows shake and rattle at the gusts of wind, I like to<br>sit alone in the room, mother, with you, and hear you talk about<br>the desert of Tepantar in the fairy tale.<br> Where is it, mother, on the shore of what sea, at the foot of<br>what hills, in the kingdom of what king?<br> There are no hedges there to mark the fields, no footpath<br>across it by which the villagers reach their village in the<br>evening, or the woman who gathers dry sticks in the forest can<br>bring her load to the market. With patches of yellow grass in the<br>sand and only one tree where the pair of wise old birds have their<br>nest, lies the desert of Tepantar.<br> I can imagine how, on just such a cloudy day, the young son<br>of the king is riding alone on a grey horse through the desert, in<br>search of the princess who lies imprisoned in the giant's palace<br>across that unknown water.<br> When the haze of the rain comes down in the distant sky, and<br>lightning starts up like a sudden fit of pain, does he remember his<br>unhappy mother, abandoned by the king, sweeping the cow-stall and<br>wiping her eyes, while he rides through the desert of Tepantar in<br>the fairy tale?<br> See, mother, it is almost dark before the day is over, and<br>thee are no travellers yonder on the village road.<br> The shepherd boy has gone home early from the pasture, and men<br>have left their fields to sit on mats under the eaves of their<br>huts, watching the scowling clouds.<br> Mother, I have left all my books on the shelf-do not ask me<br>to do my lessons now.<br> When I grow up and am bid like my father, I shall learn all<br>that must be learnt.<br> But just for today, tell me, mother, where the desert of<br>Tepantar in the fairy tale is.</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> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=480079" data-title="The Land of the Exile de Rabindranath Tagore" data-description="Mother, the light has grown grey in the sky; I do not know what the time is. There is no fun in my play, so I have come to you. It is Saturday, our holiday. Leave off your work, mother; sit here by the window and tell me where the desert of Tepa..."></div> </div> </div>
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