77 (o my heart)

III. 60. cal hamsa wa des jahan

 

O MY HEART! let us go to that country where dwells the Beloved, the ravisher of my heart!

There Love is filling her pitcher from the well, yet she has no rope wherewith to draw water;

There the clouds do not cover the sky, yet the rain falls down in gentle showers:

O bodiless one! do not sit on your doorstep; go forth and bathe yourself in that rain!

There it is ever moonlight and never dark; and who speaks of one sun only? that land is illuminate with the rays of a million suns.

 

 

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তোমার কাননে যত আছে ফুল
      বিদেশী কবির জন্মদিনেরে মানি
      শুনাল তাহার অভিনন্দনবাণী।
ইরান, তোমার বীর সন্তান,
প্রণয়-অর্ঘ্য করিয়াছে দান
      আজি এ বিদেশী কবির জন্মদিনে,
      আপনার বলি নিয়েছে তাহারে চিনে।
ইরান, তোমার সম্মানমালে
নব গৌরব বহি নিজ ভালে
      সার্থক হল কবির জন্মদিন।
      চিরকাল তারি স্বীকার করিয়া ঋণ
      তোমার ললাটে পরানু এ মোর শ্লোক, --
           ইরানের জয় হ'ক।
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SUDAS, THE GARDENER, plucked from his tank the last lotus left by the ravage of winter and went to sell it to the king at the palace gate.
There he met a traveller who said to him, 'Ask your price for the last lotus,-1 shall offer it to Lord Buddha.'
Sudas said. If you pay one golden masha it will be yours.'
The traveller paid it.
At that moment the king came out and he wished to buy the flower, for he was on his way to see Lord Buddha, and he thought. It would be a fine thing to lay at his feet the lotus that bloomed in winter.'
When the gardener said he had been offered a golden masha the king offered him ten, but the traveller doubled the price.
The gardener, being greedy, imagined a greater gain from him for whose sake they were bidding. He bowed and said, 1 cannot sell this lotus.'
In the hushed shade of the mango grove beyond the city wall Sudas stood before Lord Buddha, on whose lips sat the silence of love and whose eyes beamed peace like the morning star of the dew-washed autumn.
Sudas looked in his face and put the lotus at his feet and bowed his head to the dust.
Buddha smiled and asked, 'What is your wish, my son?'
Sudas cried, The least touch of your feet.'
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III. 13. sadh sangat pitam
GO THOU TO the company of the good, where the Beloved One has His dwelling place:
Take all thy thoughts and love and instruction from thence.
Let that assembly be burnt to ashes where His Name is not spoken!
Tell me, how couldst thou bold a wedding-feast, if the bridegroom himself were not there?
Waver no more, think only of the Beloved;
Set not thy heart on the worship of other gods, there is no worth in the worship of other masters.
Kabir deliberates and says: 'Thus thou shalt never find the Beloved!'
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