ll. 40. tinwir sdnjh dk gahird dwai
THE shadows of evening fall thick
and deep, and the darkness of love
envelopes the body and the mind. Open the window to the west, and be
lost in the sky of love; Drink the sweet honey that steeps the
petals of the lotus of the heart. Receive the waves in your body: what
splendour is in the region of the
sea! Hark! the sounds of conches and bells
are rising. Kabir says: "O brother, behold! the
Lord is in the vessel of my
body."
