Rabindranath Tagore himself is a fantasy. I am very small. So I do not have the audacity to write about Rabindranath Tagore. However, the reason for writing this is to pay homage to him and to remember him . It is the responsibility of all of us that we have not been able to adequately protect the recognition of Rabindranath Tagore’s immortal creation. Somewhere or other, there has been an error in our efforts. That error is still equally observed. And so the Nobel Prize of Rabindranath Tagore which was stolen on March 25, 2004 is still elusive. Shame on you all Indians! And the responsibility of removing that shame rests on all of us. Only on the 22nd Shravan and on the 25th Baishakh, we have become very busy! This is the path taught byRabindranath Tagore. “We just swallowed up education, not assimilated it.” If we think about our daily life, can Rabindranath Tagore be left out for a while? Aren’t we just selfish now? Or would it be an exaggeration to say opportunistic? This question is not mine, this question is of our conscience. Which is as true as the rising sun. We can unravel so many mysterious thrills, and now Rabindranath Tagore. has to find Rabindranath Tagore. Nobel! Really ridiculous! So I remember the Tagore song , if our eyes are opened – “I saw in the light of the eyes, out of the eyes / in the heart, I will see today, when the light is gone …” Prostration O Nobel-Poet.