Religious
Poem
Thou Hast Made Me Endless
by Rabindranath Tagore
It is the first poem from the collection of
poems, ‘Gitanjali’ by Rabindranath Tagore.
Thou hast made me endless
Thou
hast made me endless, such is thy pleasure, this frail vessel thou emptiest
again and again, and fillest it ever with fresh life.
This
little flute of a reed thou hast carried over hills and dales, and hast
breathed through it melodies eternally new.
At
the immortal touch of thy hands, my little heart loses its limits in joy and
gives birth to utterance ineffable.
Thy
infinite gifts come to me only on these very small hands of mine.
Ages
pass, and still thou pourest, and still, there is room to fill.