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XXXIII

II. 105. man mast huâ tab kyon bole

Where is the need of words, when love has made drunken the heart?

I have wrapped the diamond in my cloak; why open it again and

again?

When its load was light, the pan of the balance went up: now it

is full, where is the need for weighing?

The swan has taken its flight to the lake beyond the mountains;

why should it search for the pools and ditches any more?

Your Lord dwells within you: why need your outward eyes be

opened?

Kabîr says: "Listen, my brother! my Lord, who ravishes my eyes,

has united Himself with me."