Thought Relics

Thought Relics
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Publisher : Phoemixx Classics Ebooks
Total Pages : 43
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ISBN-10 : 9783986770525
ISBN-13 : 3986770526
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Book Synopsis Thought Relics by : Rabindranath Tagore

Download or read book Thought Relics written by Rabindranath Tagore and published by Phoemixx Classics Ebooks. This book was released on 2021-11-18 with total page 43 pages. Available in PDF, EPUB and Kindle. Book excerpt: Thought Relics Rabindranath Tagore - Rabindranath Tagore was a Bengali poet, philosopher, artist, playwright, composer, and novelist. His body of literature is deeply sympathetic to the poor and upholds universal humanistic values. His poetry drew from traditional Vaisnava folk lyrics and was often deeply mystical.


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