Guest guest Posted April 19, 2008 Report Share Posted April 19, 2008 You are sitting in a wagon Being drawn by a horse whose reins you hold. Most never hand the reins to Me So they go from place to place the best they can, though rarely happy. And rarely does their whole body laugh, feeling God's poke in the ribs. If you feel tired, dear, my shoulder is soft. I'd be glad to steer a while. -Kabir Living with the Soul – A Devi Mandir Publication Om sanatani mayavidmahe Jñana praka´sayai dhimahe Tanno ´sri mam pracodayat Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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