Kabir

(1440 - 1518 / Pratapgar, Uttar Pradesh, India)

Kabir Poems

41. My Body Is Flooded 5/2/2012
42. My Body And My Mind 5/2/2012
43. Many Hoped 5/2/2012
44. Looking At The Grinding Stones - Dohas (Couplets) I 1/1/2004
45. Lift The Veil 5/2/2012
46. Lamps Burn In Every House 3/30/2010
47. Knowing Nothing Shuts The Iron Gates 5/2/2012
48. I'Ve Burned My Own House Down 5/2/2012
49. It Is Needless To Ask Of A Saint 5/2/2012
50. Illusion And Reality 1/1/2004
51. I Won’t Come 5/2/2012
52. I Talk To My Inner Lover, And I Say, Why Such Rush? 5/2/2012
53. I Said To The Wanting-Creature Inside Me 1/1/2004
54. I Played Day And Night 3/30/2010
55. I Laugh When I Hear That The Fish In The Water Is Thirsty 5/2/2012
56. I Have Been Thinking 3/30/2010
57. I Have Attained The Eternal Bliss 5/2/2012
58. I Burst Into Laughter 5/2/2012
59. How Humble Is God 5/2/2012
60. How Do You 5/2/2012
61. Hope For Him 5/2/2012
62. His Death In Benares 5/2/2012
63. Hiding In This Cage 5/2/2012
64. Hey Brother, Why Do You Want Me To Talk? 5/2/2012
65. He's That Rascally Kind Of Yogi 5/2/2012
66. Having Crossed The River 5/2/2012
67. Hang Up The Swing Of Love Today! 5/2/2012
68. Friend, Wake Up! Why Do You Go On Sleeping? 5/2/2012
69. Friend, Hope For The Guest While You Are Alive 5/2/2012
70. Do Not Go To The Garden Of Flowers 5/2/2012
71. Chewing Slowly 5/2/2012
72. Brother, I'Ve Seen Some 5/2/2012
73. Between The Poles Of The Conscious 3/30/2010
74. Are You Looking For Me? 3/30/2010
75. Abode Of The Beloved 1/1/2004
Best Poem of Kabir

Abode Of The Beloved

Oh Companion That Abode Is Unmatched,
Where My Complete Beloved Is.

In that Place There Is No Happiness or Unhappiness,
No Truth or Untruth
Neither Sin Nor Virtue.
There Is No Day or Night, No Moon or Sun,
There Is Radiance Without Light.

There Is No Knowledge or Meditation
No Repetition of Mantra or Austerities,
Neither Speech Coming From Vedas or Books.
Doing, Not-Doing, Holding, Leaving
All These Are All Lost Too In This Place.

No Home, No Homeless, Neither Outside or Inside,
Micro and Macrocosm Are Non-Existent.
Five ...

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The Bhakti Path

The bhakti path winds in a delicate way.
On this path there is no asking and no not asking.
The ego simply disappears the moment you touch
him.
The joy of looking for him is so immense that you
just dive in,
and coast around like a fish in the water.
If anyone needs a head, the lover leaps up to offer
his.

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