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Pratapgar, Uttar Pradesh, India

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Pratapgar, Uttar Pradesh, India

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Many hoped
but no one found
Hari's heart.
Where do the senses rest?
Where do the Ram-chanters go?
Where do the bright ones go?
Corpses: all gone
to the same place.
Drunk on the juice
of Ram's bliss,
Kabir says,
I've said and I've said,
I'm tired of saying.

Kabir

Wednesday, May 2, 2012

poem poems Senses

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Collected from The Bijak of Kabir, Translated by Linda Hess / Shukdeo Singh

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Varsha M 26 February 2021

God in senses so very true. We seek God in things.

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M Asim Nehal 26 February 2021

Only those who left this world.

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Sriranji Aratisankar 15 September 2016

Many hoped but no one found Hari's heart. really...

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