Kabir

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

Kabir Poems

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

The bhakti path winds in a delicate way.
On this path there is no asking and no not asking.
The ego simply disappears the moment you touch
him.
The joy of looking for him is so immense that you
just dive in,
and coast around like a fish in the water.
If anyone needs a head, the lover leaps up to offer
his.

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