Kabir In Translation - The Clay And The Potter Poem by Ravi Kopra
Kabir In Translation - The Clay And The Potter
The clay
says to the potter -
why do you knead me?
A day will come when
you will go to dust
and I will knead you then.
Saturday, February 17, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: death,dust
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
matti khaye khomaar se, to kyom rondhe moye
ek din aiasa aaey ga main rondhuN gi toye
ek din aiasa aaey ga main rondhuN gi toye
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