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Tell me, Brother, how can I renounce Maya?

When I gave up the tying of ribbons, still I tied my garment

  about me:

When I gave up tying my garment, still I covered my body in its

  folds.

So, when I give up passion, I see that anger remains;

And when I renounce anger, greed is with me still;

And when greed is vanquished, pride and vainglory remain;

When the mind is detached and casts Maya away, still it clings to

  the letter.

KabĂ®r says, "Listen to me, dear Sadhu!  the true path is rarely

  found."

 

 

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From: Songs Of Kabir

 

Translated by Rabindranath Tagore

 

New York, The Macmillan Company 1915