Kabir (1440 - 1518 / Pratapgar, Uttar Pradesh, India)
When I found the boundless knowledge
My mind was soothed
When I found the boundless knowledge,
And the fires
that scorch the world
To me are water cool.
Submitted: Wednesday, May 02, 2012
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Collected from Songs of the Saints of India, Translated by John Stratton Hawley / Mark Juergensmeyer
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