The time that my journey takes is long and the way of it long. <br /> <br />I came out on the chariot of the first gleam of light, and pursued my <br />voyage through the wildernesses of worlds leaving my track on many a star and planet. <br /> <br />It is the most distant course that comes nearest to thyself, <br />and that training is the most intricate which leads to the utter simplicity of a tune. <br /> <br />The traveler has to knock at every alien door to come to his own, <br />and one has to wander through all the outer worlds to reach the innermost shrine at the end. <br /> <br />My eyes strayed far and wide before I shut them and said `Here art thou!' <br /> <br />The question and the cry `Oh, where?' melt into tears of a thousand <br />streams and deluge the world with the flood of the assurance `I am!'<br /><br />Rabindranath Tagore<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/journey-home/
