today is poetry day

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fragment of a Kabir poem:

 

'There is a land where no doubt nor

sorrow have rule:

 

Where the Terror of Death is no more.

There the woods of spring are a-bloom,

And the fragrant scent "He is I" is borne

on the wind.

 

There the bee of the heart is deeply immersed,

And desires no other joy.'

 

http://www.sacred-texts.com/hin/sok/index.htm

 

love, karta