III. 26. ayau din gaune ka ho
THE 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 Kabir 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.'

এসো হে এসো, সজল ঘন,
       বাদলবরিষনে--
বিপুল তব শ্যামল স্নেহে
       এসো হে এ জীবনে।
                    এসো হে গিরিশিখর চুমি,
                    ছায়ায় ঘিরি কাননভূমি--
                    গগন ছেয়ে এসো হে তুমি
                           গভীর গরজনে।
ব্যথিয়ে উঠে নীপের বন
       পুলকভরা ফুলে।
উছলি উঠে কলরোদন
       নদীর কূলে কূলে।
                    এসো হে এসো হৃদয়ভরা,
                    এসো হে এসো পিপাসা-হরা,
                    এসো হে আঁখি-শীতল-করা
                           ঘনায়ে এসো মনে।

IN THE EVENING after they have brought their cattle home, they sit on the grass before their huts to know that you are among them unseen, to repeat in their songs the name which they have fondly given you.
        While kings' crowns shine and disappear like falling stars, around village huts your name rises through the still night from the simple heal of your lovers whose names are unrecorded.