By Saurav Pandey l August 3, 2025
I searched for the wicked but found none. When I looked within, I realized no one is worse than me.
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In sorrow, everyone prays, but none remember God in joy. If one remembers Him in happiness, why would sorrow come?
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You’ve turned prayer beads for ages, yet your mind remains restless. Drop the beads and turn the true bead—your mind.
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Reading books, the world died, yet none became wise. One who understands the essence of love, attains true wisdom.
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Don’t ask a saint’s caste; seek their wisdom. Judge the sword’s worth, not its sheath.
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Kabir stands in the marketplace, wishing well for all. Neither friendship nor enmity with anyone.
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What’s the use of being great like a date tree? It gives no shade, and its fruit is out of reach.
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Illusion (Maya) didn’t die, nor did the mind; only the body perished. Desires remain—says Kabir.
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Guru and God stand before me—whose feet should I touch? I bow to the Guru, who showed me God.
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Seeing the grinding mill, Kabir wept—between its stones, nothing remains whole.)
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