kabir poetry
Tuesday, April 12, 2016
Is there a paradise anyway?
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I’m waiting for the ferry, But where are we going, And is there a paradise anyway? Besides, What will I, Who see you everywhere, Do there? I’m okay where I am, says Kabir. Spare me the trip.
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