Pluck this little flower and take it, delay not! I fear lest it
I may not find a place in your garland, but honour it with a
FLOWER
droop and drop into the dust.
touch of pain from your hand and pluck it. I fear lest the
day end before I am aware, and the time of offering go by.
Though its colour be not deep and its smell be faint, use this
flower in your service and pluck it while there is time.
- Rabindranath Tagore summerizic it
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