Two other poems belonging to the series of poems by Tagore. They express one of the essential themes of the Upanishads : the relation that we have with the world, with others. The first poem gives a striking image of the walls through which I close myself to what is around me. My subjectivity, fears, anxieties, arrogance, are indeed invisible but at the same time tangible walls that I erect between the universe and myself. May this narrow perspective of the world, which is only self-centered, disappear. The more objective I am to the presence of what is, the more clarity, transparency, openness I can enjoy.
How far should I go in this process of gaining objectivity? Should I disappear totally as an individual? Is it possible and even desirable? The poet replies in the second poem: ‘Let only that little be left of me, by which…’
He whom I enclose with my name is weeping in this dungeon.
I am ever busy building this wall all around;
and as thus wall goes up into the sky day by day,
I lose sight of my true being in its dark shadow.
I take pride in this great wall, and I plaster it with dust and sand
at least hole should be left in this name;
and for all the care I take I lose sight of my true being.
Little of me
Let only that little be left of me whereby I may name thee my all,
Let only that little be left of my will whereby I may feel thee on everyside,
And come to thee in everything, and offer to thee my love every moment,
Let only that little be left of me whereby I may never hide thee,
Let only that little of my fetters be left whereby I am bound with thy will
And thy purpose is carried out in my life,
and that is the fetter of thy love.
Rabindranath Tagore (Gitanjali)
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 Maturity & Knowledge, Becoming a mature human being
 The equation ‘You are that’, the nature of ‘that’