Kab?r deliberates and says: "Thus thou shalt never find the
Beloved!"
LXXII
III. 26.
tor h?r? hir?ilw? k?cad menThe jewel is lost in the mud, and all are seeking for it;
Some look for it in the east, and some in the west; some in the
water and some amongst stones.
But the servant Kab?r has appraised it at its true value, and has
wrapped it with care in the end of the mantle of his heart.
LXXIII
III. 26.
?yau din gaune k? hoThe palanquin came to take me away to my husband's home, and it
sent through my heart a thrill of joy;
But the bearers have brought me into the lonely forest, where I
have no one of my own.
O bearers, I entreat you by your feet, wait but a moment longer:
let me go back to my kinsmen and friends, and take my leave of
them.
The servant Kab?r sings: "O Sadhu! finish your buying and
selling, have done with your good and your bad: for there are
no markets and no shops in the land to which you go."
LXXIV
III.
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