O my heart
Which side would you like ferries,
oh my heart? Nobody on the road,
in front of you, there is no road.
Where is the movement, where the
quiet on that side?
There is no water. Nor is there is no boat or boatman.
There is enough rope to haul the boat
, nor is there a man who shoots.
no earth, no sky, no time
or anything else there. Neither the bank nor the ford! There
there is neither body nor mind.
And where is the place to quench thirst of the soul?
You will not find anything in that void.
Be strong, enter in your own body;
the stool because there is a tight fit.
Currency everything well, or my heart!
not go anywhere else.
Kabir
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