I HAVE COME TO thee to take thy touch before I begin my day. Let thy eyes rest upon my eyes for awhile. Let me take to my work the assurance of thy comradeship, my friend. Fill my mind with thy music to last through the desert of noise! Let thy Love's sunshine kiss the peaks of my thoughts and linger in my life's valley where the harvest ripens.
I.108. main ka se bujhaun TO WHOM shall I go to learn about my beloved? Kabir says: 'As you never may find the forest if you ignore the tree, so He may never be found in abstractions.'