The Gardener : When She Passed by Me…
The Gardener : When She Passed by Me…
When she passed by me with quick steps, the end of her skirt touched me.
From the unknown island of a
heart came a sudden warm breath of
spring.
A flutter of a flitting touch brushed
me and vanished in a moment, like a
torn flower petal blown in the breeze.
It fell upon my heart like a sigh of
her body and whisper of her heart.
BY Rabindranath Tagore
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