Free kindle book and epub digitized and proofread by Project Gutenberg. The Golden Threshold is an off-campus annexe of University of Hyderabad. Contents. 1 History; 2 The Museum; 3 Significance; 4 References. History. The building was the residence of Sarojini Naidu’s father Aghornath. It was named after Naidu’s collection of poetry. Golden Threshold now houses Sarojini Naidu School of Arts & Communication.
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Her brother Virendranath Chattopadhyaya was a revolutionary, and another brother Harindranath was a poet, a dramatist, and an actor.
And they, who worshipping the sun, Fled o’er the old Iranian sea; And they, who bow to Him naidi trod The midnight waves of Rhreshold. I have no more to give, all that was mine Is laid, a wrested tribute, at thy shrine; Let me depart, for my whole soul is wrung, And all my cheerless orisons are sung; Let me depart, with faint limbs let me creep To some dim shade and sink me down to sleep.
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Who bade you arise from your darkness? Paperback48 pages. Come, thou subtle bride of my mellifluous wooing, Come, thou silver-breasted moonbeam of desire!
Harkfrom the minaret, how the muezzin’s call Floats like a battle-flag over the city wall. Sharmistha Sarkar rated it liked it Jan 03, Hasten maidens, hasten away To gather the leaves of the henna-tree. Thy Future calls thee with a manifold sound To crescent honours, splendours, victories vast; WakenO slumbering Mother and be crowned, Who once wert empress of the sovereign Past.
Feb 12, Sowmya’s book world rated it liked it Shelves: She took part in the National Movement, became a follower of Mahatma Gandhi and fought for the attainment of Swaraj. The tilka’s red for the brow of a bride, And betel-nut’s red for lips that are sweet; But, for lily-like fingers and feet, The red, the red of the henna-tree.
A Preface to Her Poetry”. Meghana It is a series of short poems written mostly about life in India, some are about kings and Indian mythology.
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Jan 01, Harshit Gupta rated it liked it Shelves: We bring thee our thanks and our garlands for tribute, The wealth of our valleys, new-garnered and ripe; O sender of rain and the dewfall, we hail thee, We praise thee, Varuna, with cymbal and pipe.
It was never found in those things which to others seemed things of importance. Here, O my heart, let us burn the dear dreams that are dead, Here in this wood let us fashion a funeral pyre Of fallen white petals and leaves that are mellow and red, Here let us burn them in noon’s flaming torches of fire.
Nightfall in the City of Hyderabad.
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Triumph and Tragedy”pNew Delhi: Retrieved 8 February National Encyclopedia of Bangladesh. He has wasted all his money on two great objects: Her poetry includes children’s poems, nature poems, patriotic poems and poems of love and death. On his return to India he founded the Nizam College at Hyderabad, and has since laboured incessantly, and at great personal sacrifice, in the cause of education.
Deign, Prince, my tribute to receive, This lyric offering to your name, Who round your jewelled scepter bind The lilies of a poet’s fame; Beneath whose sway concordant dwell The peoples whom your laws embrace, In brotherhood of diverse creeds, And harmony of diverse race:.
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Jignasha rated it liked it Aug 31, Upon her return from New Delhi on 15 February, she was advised rest by her doctors, and all official engagements were cancelled. And along with this wisdomas of age or of the age of a race, there was what I can hardly call less than an agony of sensation.