XLIX


I. 105. jo dîsai, so to hai nâhîn

That which you see is not: and for that which is, you have no
words.
Unless you see, you believe not: what is told you you cannot
accept.
He who is discerning knows by the word; and the ignorant stands
gaping.
Some contemplate the Formless, and others meditate on form: but
the wise man knows that Brahma is beyond both.
That beauty of His is not seen of the eye: that metre of His is
not heard of the ear.
Kabîr says: "He who has found both love and renunciation never
descends to death."



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I. 126. muralî bajat akhand sadâye

The flute of the Infinite is played without ceasing, and its
sound is love:
When love renounces all limits, it reaches truth.