His Death In Benares Poem by Kabir
His Death In Benares
His death in Benares
Won't save the assassin
From certain hell,
Any more than a dip
In the Ganges will send
Frogs—or you—to paradise.
My home, says Kabir,
Is where there's no day, no night,
And no holy book in sight
To squat on our lives.
My home---- no holy book in sight.Superb! ! ! .Congrats dear poet.
An ugly state of unrest is aptly portrayed in the poem. A concise and insightful rendition
Poem of Great wisdom from the great poet-philosopher of India
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