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

Kabir Poems

1. Abode Of The Beloved 1/1/2004
2. Are You Looking For Me? 3/30/2010
3. Between The Poles Of The Conscious 3/30/2010
4. Brother, I'Ve Seen Some 5/2/2012
5. Chewing Slowly 5/2/2012
6. Do Not Go To The Garden Of Flowers 5/2/2012
7. Friend, Hope For The Guest While You Are Alive 5/2/2012
8. Friend, Wake Up! Why Do You Go On Sleeping? 5/2/2012
9. Hang Up The Swing Of Love Today! 5/2/2012
10. Having Crossed The River 5/2/2012
11. He's That Rascally Kind Of Yogi 5/2/2012
12. Hey Brother, Why Do You Want Me To Talk? 5/2/2012
13. Hiding In This Cage 5/2/2012
14. His Death In Benares 5/2/2012
15. Hope For Him 5/2/2012
16. How Do You 5/2/2012
17. How Humble Is God 5/2/2012
18. I Burst Into Laughter 5/2/2012
19. I Have Attained The Eternal Bliss 5/2/2012
20. I Have Been Thinking 3/30/2010
21. I Laugh When I Hear That The Fish In The Water Is Thirsty 5/2/2012
22. I Played Day And Night 3/30/2010
23. I Said To The Wanting-Creature Inside Me 1/1/2004
24. I Talk To My Inner Lover, And I Say, Why Such Rush? 5/2/2012
25. I Won’t Come 5/2/2012
26. Illusion And Reality 1/1/2004
27. It Is Needless To Ask Of A Saint 5/2/2012
28. I'Ve Burned My Own House Down 5/2/2012
29. Knowing Nothing Shuts The Iron Gates 5/2/2012
30. Lamps Burn In Every House 3/30/2010
31. Lift The Veil 5/2/2012
32. Looking At The Grinding Stones - Dohas (Couplets) I 1/1/2004
33. Many Hoped 5/2/2012
34. My Body And My Mind 5/2/2012
35. My Body Is Flooded 5/2/2012
36. My Swan, Let Us Fly 5/2/2012
37. O Friend 5/2/2012
38. O How May I Ever Express That Secret Word? 3/30/2010
39. O Lord Increate, Who Will Serve Thee? 3/30/2010
40. O My Heart! The Supreme Spirit 3/30/2010
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.
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Are You Looking For Me?

Are you looking for me? I am in the next seat.
My shoulder is against yours.
you will not find me in the stupas, not in Indian shrine
rooms, nor in synagogues, nor in cathedrals:
not in masses, nor kirtans, not in legs winding
around your own neck, nor in eating nothing but

When you really look for me, you will see me

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