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Today’s writing prompt asks a wonderfully imaginative question:

“Which author would you love to have dinner with?”

At first, it sounds like a simple question. Choose your favourite author, sit across the table, enjoy a delicious meal, and talk about books.

But the more I think about it, the more fascinating the question becomes.

If we could invite any author—living or dead—to dinner, whom would we choose? What would we ask them? Would we talk about their books, their struggles, their dreams, or the world that inspired their writing?

For me, this would not simply be dinner.

It would be a meeting of minds.

❤️The Author I Would Invite

If given the opportunity, I would love to have dinner with Rabindranath Tagore, one of the greatest literary figures India has ever produced.

Tagore was not merely a poet. He was a novelist, playwright, philosopher, composer, educator, painter, and thinker. His creativity seemed to have no boundaries.

He became the first non-European to win the Nobel Prize in Literature in 1913, largely for Gitanjali.

But what attracts me most to Tagore is not the Nobel Prize or his enormous literary reputation.

It is his understanding of the human heart.

His writing often explores love, nature, freedom, spirituality, relationships, loneliness, and the search for meaning—all subjects that remain relevant even today.

His famous words beautifully capture the spirit of freedom:

“Where the mind is without fear and the head is held high…”

Those words were written in another era, yet they continue to speak to us today.

❤️What Would I Ask Him?

Imagine sitting across the table from Tagore on a quiet evening.

Perhaps there would be soft music in the background, a gentle breeze, and a cup of tea nearby.

I would begin with a simple question:

“Gurudev, where do your ideas come from?”

Did they arrive while watching the sunrise?

Did a conversation inspire a poem?

Did nature whisper a story to him?

Or did some ideas emerge from silence?

As someone who loves writing, I would be particularly curious about his creative process.

I would ask him how he dealt with days when words refused to come.

Every writer experiences such moments. Sometimes the mind is full of thoughts, yet the blank page remains stubbornly silent.

I would ask:

“How do you turn an ordinary thought into something extraordinary?”

Perhaps his answer would be more valuable than any writing course.

❤️A Conversation About Life

After discussing literature, I would want to move beyond books.

I would ask Tagore about life itself.

What does it mean to live a meaningful life?

How should we respond when circumstances disappoint us?

How can we remain hopeful when the world seems uncertain?

And perhaps most importantly:

“What should we learn to let go of as we grow older?”

Age teaches us that happiness is often less about acquiring more and more about carrying less.

We slowly learn to release unnecessary worries, expectations, regrets, and the desire to please everyone.

Tagore’s philosophy could make such a conversation unforgettable.

As he beautifully expressed:

“The butterfly counts not in months but moments, and has time enough.”

What a beautiful reminder that life is not measured only by its length, but by the moments we truly live.

❤️I Would Ask About Nature

Tagore had a profound relationship with nature.

He understood something that modern life often makes us forget: nature does not need to entertain us to heal us.

A tree, a river, a sunset, birdsong, or a gentle breeze can quietly restore something within us.

I would ask him:

“Why does nature speak to us even when it says nothing?”

Perhaps we would then leave the dining table and take a short walk under the stars.

Sometimes the best conversations happen while walking.

Tagore’s words remind us of our connection with the world around us:

“The same stream of life that runs through my veins night and day runs through the world.”

There is something deeply comforting about that thought.

We are not separate from nature. We are part of it.

❤️More Than an Author

The beauty of meeting an author we admire is that we are not really meeting a stranger.

Through their books, we have already spent countless hours with them.

We have entered their imagination, listened to their thoughts, travelled through their fictional worlds, and sometimes discovered pieces of ourselves in their words.

As C.S. Lewis famously wrote:

“We read to know we are not alone.”

That is perhaps the greatest gift of literature.

Books connect people across generations, cultures, countries, and centuries.

An author may have lived hundreds of years ago, yet a single sentence written by them can still touch our heart today.

❤️What Would We Eat?

Of course, dinner is not complete without discussing the menu!

I imagine a simple Bengali meal—rice, dal, vegetables, perhaps some fish, followed by a delicious Bengali dessert.

And, naturally, there would be tea.

But I suspect the food would eventually become secondary.

The real feast would be the conversation.

Stories would be served alongside the meal.

Ideas would be passed around like dishes.

Laughter would become dessert.

And silence would have its own place at the table.

Perhaps Tagore would remind me:

“The butterfly counts not in months but moments, and has time enough.”

Maybe I would put down my spoon and simply enjoy the moment.

❤️The Dinner That Can Never End

Sadly, we cannot invite every author we admire to dinner.

Many of them belong to another time.

But perhaps literature gives us something almost as wonderful.

We can still sit with them.

We simply need to open a book.

When we read Tagore, Shakespeare, Tolstoy, Jane Austen, Premchand, or any other great author, we enter into a conversation that began long ago and continues today.

A book is almost like a time machine. We can sit quietly in our room and suddenly find ourselves in another century, another country, or inside another person’s imagination.

That is the magic of writing.

❤️If I Could Ask One Last Question

So, if I could invite one author to dinner, I would choose Rabindranath Tagore.

I would ask him about writing, nature, love, ageing, humanity, and the mysterious journey called life.

And before the evening ended, I might ask one final question:

“Gurudev, if you could leave one message for today’s generation, what would it be?”

I would listen carefully.

Because sometimes, the most valuable words are not the ones we write ourselves—but the ones we are wise enough to listen to.

Perhaps that is why I love this prompt.

It is not really asking us whom we would invite to dinner.

It is asking us:

Whose wisdom would we most like to bring to our table?

And perhaps our answer reveals something about who we are.

And Now, Over to You…

If you could invite any author, living or dead, to dinner, who would you choose?

What would you ask them?

And what would you serve?

Perhaps your answer could become the beginning of your own little literary dinner.

After all:

Some dinners nourish the body.
Some conversations nourish the mind.
And some words nourish the soul.

A dinner with our favourite author might just do all three.

BE HAPPY… BE ACTIVE… BE FOCUSED… BE ALIVE

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