THE SORROWLESS LAND
Following a path that couldn't be followed
I came to the sorrowless land.
The mercy of the Lord was upon me.
Though he is called unattainable,
I saw Him without sight.
Kabir says:" Reaching this land,
The ignorant grow wise,
The wise fall speechless with silence,
The worshipper becomes utterly drunk.
Made perfect in wisdom and detachment,
One breathes in with love, and with love breathes out."