Kabir was one of India’s most renowned mystic-poets who lived in the 16th century and was a humble weaver by profession. According to one tradition he was the son of a Brahmin widow who abandoned him and he was brought up by a humble family of Muslim weavers.He imbibed the great Hindu and Muslim Sufi mystical traditions to create soul stirring verse and song which are to this day popular across the land. In the following song he speaks of the divinity of the soul. In translation from the original it looses much of its magic and authenticity, yet conveys the force of the message.
WHERE O WHERE ARE YOU LOOKING FOR ME MY FRIEND?
O seeker,
Where are you vainly looking for me,
For I am neither in your pilgrimage nor in your idols,
Not in your temples, not in your mosques,
Not on the holy river banks at Kasi,
Nor in silent lonely spots in the Himalayas,
Not in penances nor the routine of prayers,
I am not in fasts, nor in rituals,
Nor in renunciation even can I be found.
Do you not see my friend,
Who seeks me so earnestly, far and wide,
That I am here, beside you,
Where are you vainly looking for me
Who am here, close at hand,
Right within you,
To be found in no more than a moment,
If you ever care to believe,
Ever care to look.
Papa, I dont know why I did not comment on this for this is really one of the most moving devotional poems I have ever heard…and is so related to the idea is Darshan, dont you think? Here we are looking for darshan and here He is saying I am with you all the time!!
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kuashiki’s rendering is so beautiful – its not available for the public -ill bring it along – love
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Nice Poem sir ji
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