Poem 51
सखियों, हम हूँ भई वलमासी आयो जोबन, बिरह सतायो, अब मैं ज्ञान गली अटलाती ज्ञान गली में खबर मिल गई, हमें मिली पिया की पाती वा पाती में अगम संदेसा, अब हम मरने को न डरती कहत कबीर सुनो भाई प्यारे, बर पाए अबिनासी
Dear friend, I am eager to meet my Beloved! My youth has flowered, and the pain of separation from Him troubles my breast. I am wandering yet in the alleys of knowledge without purpose, but I have received His news in these alleys of knowledge. I have a letter from my Beloved: in this letter is an unutterable message, and now my fear of death is done away. Kabir says: “O my loving friend! I have got for my gift the Deathless One.”
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