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They take the noose and run around; but rest assured that God shall destroy them. ||10||

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Kabeer, the sandalwood tree is good, even though it is surrounded by weeds.

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Those who dwell near the sandalwood tree, become just like the sandalwood tree. ||11||

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Kabeer, the bamboo is drowned in its egotistical pride. No one should drown like this.

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Bamboo also dwells near the sandalwood tree, but it does not take up its fragrance. ||12||

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Kabeer, the mortal loses his faith, for the sake of the world, but the world shall not go along with him in the end.

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The idiot strikes his own foot with the axe by his own hand. ||13||

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Kabeer, wherever I go, I see wonders everywhere.

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But without the devotees of the One Lord, it is all wilderness to me. ||14||

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Kabeer, the dwelling of the Saints is good; the dwelling of the unrighteous burns like an oven.

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Those mansions in which the Lord's Name is not chanted might just as well burn down. ||15||

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Kabeer, why cry at the death of a Saint? He is just going back to his home.

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Cry for the wretched, faithless cynic, who is sold from store to store. ||16||

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Kabeer, the faithless cynic is like a piece of garlic.

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Even if you eat it sitting in a corner, it becomes obvious to everyone. ||17||

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Kabeer, Maya is the butter-churn, and the breath is the churning-stick.

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The Saints eat the butter, while the world drinks the whey. ||18||

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Kabeer, Maya is the butter-churn; the breath flows like ice water.

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Whoever does the churning eats the butter; the others are just churning-sticks. ||19||

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Kabeer, Maya is the thief, which breaks in and plunders the store.

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Only Kabeer is not plundered; he has cut her into twelve pieces. ||20||

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Kabeer, peace does not come in this world by making lots of friends.

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Those who keep their consciousness focused on the One Lord shall find eternal peace. ||21||

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Kabeer, the world is afraid of death - that death fills my mind with bliss.

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It is only by death that perfect, supreme bliss is obtained. ||22||

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The Treasure of the Lord is obtained, O Kabeer, but do not undo its knot.

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There is no market to sell it, no appraiser, no customer, and no price. ||23||

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Kabeer, be in love with only that one, whose Master is the Lord.

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The Pandits, the religious scholars, kings and landlords - what good is love for them? ||24||

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Kabeer, when you are in love with the One Lord, duality and alienation depart.

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You may have long hair, or you may shave your head bald. ||25||

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Kabeer, the world is a room filled with black soot; the blind fall into its trap.

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I am a sacrifice to those who are thrown in, and still escape. ||26||

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Kabeer, this body shall perish; save it, if you can.

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Even those who have tens of thousands and millions, must depart bare-footed in the end. ||27||

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Kabeer, this body shall perish; place it on the path.

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Either join the Saadh Sangat, the Company of the Holy, or sing the Glorious Praises of the Lord. ||28||

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Kabeer, dying, dying, the whole world has to die, and yet, none know how to die.