A beautifull sun-set

The sunset is the most beautiful time of the day. It announces the end of the day and the beginning of a night. If the sky at that time is cloudless, it presents unique scene. The scene looks most charming from the bank of a river, the sea-beach or from an elevated place like a hell. The hole earth and sky painted with crimson colour. The beauty of the sinking sun playing hide and seek in the waters of the sea can better be enjoyed than described. Then the sun looks like a dish of gold. Gradually darkness covers the whole world. Nature becomes calm and quite as it deeply absorbed in prayer of almighty Allah.

Rabindranath Tagore

Rabindranath Tagore was born at Jorasanko in Calcutta on the 7th May, 1861. He had no regular school education. But his education was not neglected. From the very boyhood he began to write the poems of great merit and charm. Under the personal care of his father Devendranath Tagore, he gained a deep knowledge in Bengali, Sanskrit and English. He was a versatile genius. He was a poet, a dramatist, a story-writer, a novelist, a critic and an essayist. Some of his best poems are found in the “Gitanjali”,”‘Sonar Tari”, “Kheya”, “Kalpana”, “Balaka”, etc. For his “Gitanjali” he got the Nobel prize in literature in 1913. His novels and plays are of highest order. His songs are now very popular in our country. He was a great educationist too. He had his own ideas as to how to educate the children for their all round development. He established a school at Santiniketan and afterwards founded the University of Viswa Bharati. I love him because he was a great poet as well as a great thinker of international reputation. I find an echo of my heart in all his writings. And he may justifiably regarded as the poet of all poets. So i love him best and he is so favorite to me.