The desire to reach the other shore that I had cherished for so long a time now seems to me of little consequence. As I let go of my wanting.
In the evening of my life I have come to realise that the frail crossing of the river on a fragile reed boat with barely enough strength to carry the burden of life is the journey of a lifetime. the last poem by rabindranath tagore pdf verified
The boatman has no desire nor has he any regret he rows with no thought of the distance or the shores. The desire to reach the other shore that