It looks strange
That he could feel the literary pulse
Of nothern India
Even then
Ezra Pound could think
Of Kabir and dohas,
Mystic love poetry
Penetrating deep
Into knowledge of the self,
Aquisition of
Practical knowldge and wisdom
Shearing off our hypocrisies and false ntoions
With a correctional viewpoint?
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