Tum cHupay raaz dekhne walay
har cheeze ka kya matlab hai tm jaantay ho
har cheeze main kuch na kuch cHuppa hai tum dekhtay ho
har cheeze k asal matlab tumharay liyay parday main cHupa hai
har cheeze jo dektay ho us main kuch na kuch aur cheeze dhekh latay ho
Meri aankhain siraf dekhnay k liyay hi hain
har cheeze ka kya matlab hai main dekh nahin paata
aur aisay, apnay aap ko samajhta hoon
kyon k kisi cheeze k honay main koi aur matlab nahin hota
kisi cheeze main cHupa matlab dhoondna cheez ka na-hona hai.
You who are a mystic see a meaning in all things
There is something hidden in each thing you see
For you everything has a veiled significance
What you see you always see to see something else
I who have eyesthat are only for seeing
See an abasence of meaning in all things
And seeing this, I love myself, since to be a thing is to mean nothing
To be a thing is to be subject to no interpretation.
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