Songs of Kabir by Rabindranath Tagore
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filled with poison."
LIX I. 52. khasm na cînhai bâwari O man, if thou dost not know thine own Lord, whereof art thou so proud? Put thy cleverness away: mere words shall never unite thee to Him. Do not deceive thyself with the witness of the Scriptures: Love is something other than this, and he who has sought it truly has found it. LX I. 56. sukh sindh kî sair kâ The savour of wandering in the ocean of deathless life has rid me of all my asking: As the tree is in the seed, so all diseases are in this asking. |
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