Farewell My Friends Poem Gitanjali. If you feel sad think of me for that’s what i’d like. I bow to you all and take my departure.
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Here i give back the keys of my door—and i give up all claims to my house. We were neighbours for long, but i received more than i could give. Those dear hearts who love and care… and the strings pulling at the heart and soul… the strong arms that held me up when my own strength let me down.
I smile and bid you goodbye. For that's what i'll like. I smile and bid you goodbye.
Last poem) was published in 1929. When my own strength let me down. I have got my leave.
The strong arms that held me up when my own strength let me down, each morsel that i was fed with was full of love. Farewell my friends it was beautiful as long as it lasted the journey of my life. When you live in the hearts of those you love,.
All i need is your smile. Those dear hearts who love and care… and the strings pulling at the heart and soul… the strong arms that held me up when my own strength let me down. If you feel sad think of me for that’s what i’d like.
No, shed no tears, for i need them not all i need is your smile. We were neighbours for long, but i received more than i could give. Of those you love, remember then.