Looking at the grinding stones, Kabir
laments
In the duel of wheels, nothing stays intact.
In the duel of wheels, nothing stays intact.
searching for the wicked, met not a
single one
When searched myself, "I" found the wicked one.
When searched myself, "I" found the wicked one.
Tomorrows work do today, today's work
anon
if the moment is lost, when will the work be done.
if the moment is lost, when will the work be done.
Speak such words, sans ego's
ploy
Body remains composed, giving the listener joy.
Body remains composed, giving the listener joy.
Slowly slowly O mind, everything in
own pace happens
Gardner
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