I was perusing through this I asked why the vast majority of Tagore’s stories are so dismal and discouraging(yet not in an unlikable way). Upbeat endings or bright plotlines were uncommon that I nearly cheered at some that finished wonderfully. I would portray these stories as powerful. They touch you and remain with you for some time.
The best thing about this book is the radiant composition. Tagore’s utilization of analogies are excellent, for example, when he portrayed a calm day still wet after a substantial rain, "the way eyelids are wet after the tears have ceased"(not citing promotion verbatim)