Source (Verse 92)
Translation (Source)
When greed hits you like a wave
You don’t need water to drown.
Whether it’s a king on his throne Or a pretty queen,
A chanting pundit Or a miracle-working yogi,
They’ll all die by drowning In a waterless sea.
Who survives?
The ones whose minds, Kabir says, Are tied to rocks.
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