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In the forms I beheld the Formless..... Mystic Poems of Kabir

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      In the forms I beheld the Formless..... Mystic Poems of Kabir


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      What a music of the flute!
      It fills me with bliss.

      No wick yet
      a lamp lights up,
      no roots yet
      a lotus blossoms,
      and myriad flowers
      nod their heads.

      As moon-bird
      cries for the moon,
      and rain-bird
      pines for the rain-drop,
      so longing for God,
      I live forever with saints.


      The restless mind
      is put at rest, and
      the heart is illumined.

      In the forms I beheld
      the Formless,  
      along with the Friend.

      Breaking the shackles,
      You set me free
      from all the bondage.

      Now Inaccessible
      is accessible,
      and soaked in love is Kabir.

      -- Kabir

      translated by Sushila Mahajan, in,
      Says Kabir.....A Collection of
      One Hundred and Ten Poems of Kabir
      Deep & Deep Publications, New Delhi
       
       
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