Kabir

(1440 - 1518 / Pratapgar, Uttar Pradesh, India)

Kabir Poems

1. The Impossible Pass 5/2/2012
2. The Spiritual Athlete Often Changes The Color Of His Clothes 5/2/2012
3. Knowing Nothing Shuts The Iron Gates 5/2/2012
4. The Word 5/2/2012
5. When I Found The Boundless Knowledge 5/2/2012
6. The Self Forgets Itself 5/2/2012
7. My Body Is Flooded 5/2/2012
8. Within This Earthen Vessel 5/2/2012
9. My Body And My Mind 5/2/2012
10. The Lord Is In Me 5/2/2012
11. My Swan, Let Us Fly 5/2/2012
12. The Moon Shines In My Body 5/2/2012
13. To Be A Slave Of Intensity 5/2/2012
14. The Dropp And The Sea 5/2/2012
15. Plucking Your Eyebrows 5/2/2012
16. I'Ve Burned My Own House Down 5/2/2012
17. Oh Friend, I Love You, Think This Over 5/2/2012
18. To Thee Thou Hast Drawn My Love 5/2/2012
19. O Servant Where Dost Thou Seek Me 5/2/2012
20. Many Hoped 5/2/2012
21. The Bride-Soul 5/2/2012
22. O Friend 5/2/2012
23. The Guest Is Inside You, And Also Inside Me 5/2/2012
24. When The Day Came 5/2/2012
25. It Is Needless To Ask Of A Saint 5/2/2012
26. Lift The Veil 5/2/2012
27. O Slave, Liberate Yourself 5/2/2012
28. I Won’t Come 5/2/2012
29. What Kind Of God? 5/2/2012
30. I Have Attained The Eternal Bliss 5/2/2012
31. His Death In Benares 5/2/2012
32. He's That Rascally Kind Of Yogi 5/2/2012
33. I Talk To My Inner Lover, And I Say, Why Such Rush? 5/2/2012
34. Chewing Slowly 5/2/2012
35. Hang Up The Swing Of Love Today! 5/2/2012
36. Hope For Him 5/2/2012
37. Do Not Go To The Garden Of Flowers 5/2/2012
38. How Humble Is God 5/2/2012
39. I Burst Into Laughter 5/2/2012
40. How Do You 5/2/2012
Best Poem of Kabir

Abode Of The Beloved

Oh Companion That Abode Is Unmatched,
Where My Complete Beloved Is.

In that Place There Is No Happiness or Unhappiness,
No Truth or Untruth
Neither Sin Nor Virtue.
There Is No Day or Night, No Moon or Sun,
There Is Radiance Without Light.

There Is No Knowledge or Meditation
No Repetition of Mantra or Austerities,
Neither Speech Coming From Vedas or Books.
Doing, Not-Doing, Holding, Leaving
All These Are All Lost Too In This Place.

No Home, No Homeless, Neither Outside or Inside,
Micro and Macrocosm Are Non-Existent.
Five ...

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Where Do You Search Me

Moko Kahan Dhundhere Bande
Mein To Tere Paas Mein
Na Teerath Mein, Na Moorat Mein
Na Ekant Niwas Mein
Na Mandir Mein, Na Masjid Mein
Na Kabe Kailas Mein
Mein To Tere Paas Mein Bande
Mein To Tere Paas Mein
Na Mein Jap Mein, Na Mein Tap Mein

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