{"id":290,"date":"2007-03-29T07:02:05","date_gmt":"2007-03-29T01:32:05","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/anilg.in\/?p=290"},"modified":"2007-03-29T07:02:05","modified_gmt":"2007-03-29T01:32:05","slug":"response-to-tagore","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/anilg.in\/?p=290","title":{"rendered":"response to tagore"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>what a yearning, what a way<br \/>\nwhat a bridge<br \/>\nwhat a bond<br \/>\nno body will understand<br \/>\nit will end, moment you do<br \/>\nso let it remain like an unasked question<br \/>\nin the milky way, hazy, far, very far, but still with in a trail<br \/>\npath is known,<br \/>\ndestination is not<br \/>\ntime is not<\/p>\n<p>&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8211;tagore on spring<\/p>\n<h3><a name=\"spring\"><\/a>One Day in Spring&#8230;<\/h3>\n<pre>One day in spring, a woman came  In my lonely woods,\r\nIn the lovely form of the Beloved.\r\nCame, to give to my songs, melodies,  To give to my dreams,\r\nsweetness.  Suddenly a wild wave  Broke over my heart's\r\nshores  And drowned all language.\r\nTo my lips no name came,\r\nShe stood beneath the tree, turned,\r\nGlanced at my face, made sad with pain,\r\nAnd with quick steps, came and sat by me.\r\nTaking my hands in hers, she said:\r\n'You do not know me, nor I you--\r\nI wonder how this could be?'  I said:\r\n'We two shall build, a bridge for ever  Between two beings,\r\neach to the other unknown,  This eager wonder is at the\r\nheart of things.'    The cry that is in my heart is\r\nalso the cry of her heart;  The thread with which she\r\nbinds me binds her too.  Her have I sought everywhere,\r\nHer have I worshipped within me,  Hidden in that worship\r\nshe has sought me too.  Crossing the wide oceans,\r\nshe came to steal my heart.  She forgot to return,\r\n\r\nhaving lost her own.\r\nHer own charms play traitor to her,\r\nShe spreads her net, knowing not\r\nWhether she will catch or be caught.\r\n~Rabindranath Tagore<\/pre>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>what a yearning, what a way what a bridge what a bond no body will understand it will end, moment you do so let it remain like an unasked question in the milky way, hazy, far, very far, but still with in a trail path is known, destination is not time is not &#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8211;tagore on &hellip; <\/p>\n<p class=\"link-more\"><a href=\"https:\/\/anilg.in\/?p=290\" class=\"more-link\">Continue reading<span class=\"screen-reader-text\"> &#8220;response to tagore&#8221;<\/span><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[1],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-290","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-poetry"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/anilg.in\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/290","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/anilg.in\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/anilg.in\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/anilg.in\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/anilg.in\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=290"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/anilg.in\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/290\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/anilg.in\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=290"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/anilg.in\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=290"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/anilg.in\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=290"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}