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  1. I have parted with it all, layer upon layer; Now take me as well, be kind, take me aboard. No room, no room, the boat is too small. Loaded with my gold paddy, the boat is full. Across the rain-sky clouds heave to and fro, On the bare river-bank, I remain alone -. What had has gone: the golden boat took all.

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  2. Jun 14, 2023 · The Golden Boat” is a thought-provoking poem written by Rabindranath Tagore, the celebrated Indian poet, writer, and philosopher. This poem, often seen as a metaphorical exploration of life’s journey, captures the essence of human existence and the pursuit of enlightenment.

  3. The Golden Boat, a poem by Rabindranath Tagore, is a masterpiece that explores the complexities of human existence. The poem is structured in a way that reflects the journey of the protagonist, who is searching for meaning and purpose in life.

  4. May 13, 2011 · An analysis of the The Golden Boat poem by Rabindranath Tagore including schema, poetic form, metre, stanzas and plenty more comprehensive statistics.

  5. May 13, 2011 · No room, no room, the boat is too small. Loaded with my gold paddy, the boat is full. Across the rain-sky clouds heave to and fro, On the bare river-bank, I remain alone - What had has gone: the golden boat took all.

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  6. Poem The Golden Boat by Rabindranath Tagore : Clouds rumbling in the sky; teeming rain. I sit on the river bank, sad and alone. The sheaves lie ga.

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