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as my days pass in the crowded market of this world
and my hands grow full with the daily profits,
let me ever feel that i have gained nothing
---let me not forget for a moment,
let me carry the pangs of this sorrow in my dreams
and in my wakeful hours.

when i sit by the roadside, tired and panting,
when i spread my bed low in the dust,
let me ever feel that the long journey is still before me
---let me not forget a moment,
let me carry the pangs of this sorrow in my dreams
and in my wakeful hours.

by r. tagore

happy birthday Alex
may you always follow your dreams
and don't ever forget what's most important on your life's journey

Description
as my days pass in the crowded market of this world
and my hands grow full with the daily profits,
let me ever feel that i have gained nothing
---let me not forget for a moment,
let me carry the pangs of this sorrow in my dreams
and in my wakeful hours.

when i sit by the roadside, tired and panting,
when i spread my bed low in the dust,
let me ever feel that the long journey is still before me
---let me not forget a moment,
let me carry the pangs of this sorrow in my dreams
and in my wakeful hours.

by r. tagore

happy birthday Alex
may you always follow your dreams
and don't ever forget what's most important on your life's journey