Kabir In Translation - The Hand-Mill In Motion Poem by Ravi Kopra

Kabir In Translation - The Hand-Mill In Motion



Seeing the
hand-mill in motion
the heart
of Kabir cries

Between the
two
grinding
stones,
no one can
survive.

Wednesday, February 14, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: survival
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
chalti chakki dekh ke diya kabira roye
dui pattan k beech main sabit riha na koye

-Kabir
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