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The farthest distance in the world (Rabindranath Tagore).

The farthest distance in the world.

Not life and death.

But I stand before you.

But you don't know that I love you.

The farthest distance in the world.

It's not like I'm standing in front of you.

But you don't know that I love you.

Rather, they know that they love each other.

But they can't be together.

The farthest distance in the world.

It's not that you know that you love each other.

But they can't be together.

It's that I can't resist this longing.

But I have to deliberately pretend that I didn't treat you at all.

Keep in mind the farthest distance in the world.

It's not that I can't resist this longing.

But I have to deliberately pretend that I didn't treat you at all.

In the heart, but with your own indifferent heart.

To the people who love you.

A ditch was dug that could not be crossed.

The farthest distance in the world.

Not tree-to-tree distance.

Rather, it is a branch that grows from the same root.

But they can't cling to each other in the wind.

The farthest distance in the world.

It's not that the branches can't cling to each other.

It's stars looking at each other.

But there is no intersecting trajectory.

The farthest distance in the world.

Not a trajectory between the stars.

Rather, even though the trajectories converge.

But in the blink of an eye, he was nowhere to be found.

The farthest distance in the world.

It's not like you're nowhere to be found in an instant.

Rather, they have not yet met.

It is destined not to be able to get together.

The farthest distance in the world.

It is the distance between the fish and the bird.

One is in the sky, and the other is deep at the bottom of the sea.

The farthest distance in the world – Rabindranath Tagore.

The farthest distance in the world.

Not the distance between life and death.

but I stand before you.

But you don't know that I love you.

The farthest distance in the world.

It's not me standing in front of you.

But you don't know that I love you.

It's love to obsession.

But you can't say I love you.

The farthest distance in the world.

It's not that I can't say I love you.

I want you to be heartbroken.

But I can only bury it deep in my heart.

The farthest distance in the world.

It's not that I can't say I miss you.

It's about loving one another.

But they can't be together.

The farthest distance in the world.

Not love one another.

But they can't be together.

But it was obviously impossible to resist this breath.

But I have to pretend I don't care.

The farthest distance in the world is not that it is obviously impossible to resist this breath.

But I have to pretend I don't care.

but with an indifferent heart.

Between you and the people who love you.

A ditch was dug that could not be crossed.

The farthest distance in the world.

Not tree-to-tree distance.

Rather, it is a branch that grows from the same root.

But they can't cling to each other in the wind.

The farthest distance in the world.

It's not that the branches can't cling to each other.

It's stars looking at each other.

But there is no intersecting trajectory.

The farthest distance in the world.

Not a trajectory between the stars.

Rather, even though the trajectories converge.

But in the blink of an eye, he was nowhere to be found.

The farthest distance in the world.

It's not like you're nowhere to be found in an instant.

Rather, they have not yet met.

It is destined not to be able to get together.

The farthest distance in the world.

It is the distance between the fish and the bird.

One is in the sky, and the other is deep at the bottom of the sea.

Eight of Tagore's most classic poems: 1 "I Want Nothing" 2 "If I Don't Have the Chance to Meet You in This Life" 3 "Life Like a Summer Flower" 4 "When the Light Has Passed Away" 5 "If You Must Be Devoted to Me" 6 "Patience" 7 "Eternal Love" 8 "Don't Say Goodbye, I Love".

I wanted nothing but stand behind a tree at the edge of the forest.

Tiredness lingered in the eyes of dawn, dew in the air.

The lazy smell of wet grass hangs over the mist of the ground.

Under the banyan tree, you squeeze the milk with your creamy hands.

I stood still.

I didn't approach you.

The sky woke up with the sound of gongs in the temple.

Street dust flies under the hooves of the oxen that drive away.

With the gurgling water bottle around her waist, the women came from the river.

Your bracelet clangs, and milk foam overflows the edge of the jar.

The morning light faded away, and I didn't come near you.

If you want to write about Tagore's 12 poems, you can actually find Tagore's "Birds" to read.