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From Kabir:
 
“There the sky is filled with music;
There it rains nectar;
There the harp strings jingle, and there
The drums beat.
What a secret splendour is there, in the
Mansion of the sky!
There no mention is made of the rising
And the setting of the sun”
 
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“I have known in my body the sport of
the universe; I have escaped
the error of this world.
The inward and the outward are
Become as one sky, The Infinite
And the finite are united; I am drunken
With the sight of this All!”
 
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“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 where-
with to draw water;
There the clouds do not cover the sky,
Yet 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 illuminated with
The rays of a million suns.”