The target is behind the sky
the sun's on the right the moon on the left-
in between it remains hidden
this body is a bow
the mind its string
and the Word its arrow - aimed straight
the messenger of the True Guru - that it is -
this arrow has pierced through the body impure
but this arrow doesn't any injury inflict -
they know who have, indeed, felt it
says Kabir, listen, O wise one,
those who have known,
they only acknowledge it
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
it is a sincere tribute to a great saint Kabir, such pure spirits are not born in every Era....the way you have brought his Bajan alive is commendable... this body is a bow the mind its string and the Word its arrow - aimed straight lines are quite meaningful...good Job.