Having Crossed The River
Where Will You Go, O Friend?
There’s No Road To Tread,
No Traveller Ahead,
Neither A Beginning, Nor An End.
There’s No Water,
No Boat, No Boatman, No Cord;
No Earth Is There,
No Sky, No Time, No Bank, No Ford.
A Journey In The Void Is All Your Striving;
In A Moment Your Life Will Ebb,
In This Body You Won’t Be Staying.
Be Ever Conscious Of This, O Friend,
That Within Your Own Self You Have To Merge;
Kabir Says, Then You’ll Need No Salvation,
For You’ll Be What You Are