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22217	Tagore, Rabindranath	My Reminiscences			.txt	text/plain	62064	3688	79	through in Life's morning, then, in the light of the passing day, are A picture of one day's reading of the Ramayana comes clearly back to me. boy if he came to him at the end of his miserable day at school, and end of the day, our minds yearning for the inner apartments, the book somehow felt the day coming to me like a new gilt-edged letter, with one hears to-day that some young lady does not write poems one feels When, after his long absences, my father came home even for a few days, One day my father invited one of the chanting choir to our place and got I came across another little periodical in my young days called the correspond to the time of my writing the _Morning Songs_ came out under I have said that the first book of my literary life came to an end with	./cache/22217.txt	./txt/22217.txt