KABIR
To seek a list of wrongs
in a world so full of forms,
will be easy, I thought
O kabir, by exception,let’s have goodness sought.
But aha! The formless one,
had weaved in love
all the form to be;
And all, was He!
So then, the only wrong
was seated stealthily,
as division
in a mind,which had thought
it, was me!
in a world so full of forms,
will be easy, I thought
O kabir, by exception,let’s have goodness sought.
But aha! The formless one,
had weaved in love
all the form to be;
And all, was He!
So then, the only wrong
was seated stealthily,
as division
in a mind,which had thought
it, was me!
( From NAAM ROOP- A Tribute to the Divine)
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