Where roads are made

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Where roads are made I lose my way.

In the wide water,

in the blue sky there is no line of a track.

The pathway is hidden by the birds’ wings,

by the star-fires,

by the flowers of the wayfaring seasons.

And I ask my heart if its blood carries the wisdom of the unseen way.

– RABINDRANATH TAGORE

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