Author: Sarojini Naidu

IN tattered robes that hoard a glittering trace Of bygone colours, broidered to the knee, Behold her, daughter of a […]

O little mouse, why dost thou cry While merry stars laugh in the sky? Alas! alas! my lord is dead! […]

Rise, brothers, rise; the wakening skies pray to the morning light, The wind lies asleep in the arms of the […]

You flaunt your beauty in the rose, your glory in the dawn, Your sweetness in the nightingale, your white – […]

Like a joy on the heart of a sorrow, The sunset hangs on a cloud; A golden storm of glittering […]

Men say the world is full of fear and hate, And all life’s ripening harvest-fields await The restless sickle of […]

I MUSE among these silent fanes Whose spacious darkness guards your dust; Around me sleep the hoary plains That hold […]

WHEN dawn’s first cymbals beat upon the sky, Rousing the world to labour’s various cry, To tend the flock, to […]