Think twice before you keep The bad company Of someone like me. The bitter neem that keeps The bad company Of a sandalwood tree Begins to smell like sandalwood. The piece of iron that keeps The bad company Of the philosopher’s stone Turns into gold. Waters that drain Into the Ganges Become the Ganges. And those who keep The bad company Of Rama, says Kabir, End up A bit like Rama.
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