Gitanjali 96

When I go from hence let this be my 
parting word, that what I have seen is
   I have tasted of the hidden honey of
this lotus that expands on the ocean of 
light, and thus am I blessed-let this
be my parting word.
   In this playhouse of infinite forms I
have had my play and here have I 
caught sight of him that is formless.
   My whole body and my limbs have 
thrilled with his touch who is beyond 
touch; and if the end comes here, let 
it come-let this be my parting word.

From Gitanjali (Macmillan and Co., Limited, 1913) by Rabindranath Tagore. This poem is in the public domain.