gagan maTh gaib nisān gaḌe
chandr-hār chañdavā jahñ Tāñge muktā mānik maḌhe
mahimā taasu dekh man thirakar ravi-sasi-jot jare
kahaiñ 'kabīr' piye joī jan maatā phirat mare
The Hidden Banner is planted in the temple of the sky; there the blue canopy decked with the moon and set with bright jewels is spread.
There the light of the sun and the moon is shining: still your mind to silence before that splendour.
Kabir says: He, who has drunk of this nectar, wanders like one who is mad.
gagan maTh gaib nisan gaDe
chandr-haar chandawa jahn Tange mukta manik maDhe
mahima tasu dekh man thirakar rawi-sasi-jot jare
kahain 'kabir' piye joi jan mata phirat mare
The Hidden Banner is planted in the temple of the sky; there the blue canopy decked with the moon and set with bright jewels is spread.
There the light of the sun and the moon is shining: still your mind to silence before that splendour.
Kabir says: He, who has drunk of this nectar, wanders like one who is mad.
- Book : Kabir Samagra (Pg. 770)
- Author :Kabeer
- Publication : Hindi Pracharak Publication PVT, Varanasi (2001)
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