I.75. samajh dekh man mit piyarwa
O FRIEND, dear heart of mine, think well! If you love indeed, then why do you sleep?
If you have found Him, then give yourself utterly, and take Him to you.
Why do you lose Him again and again?
If the deep sleep of rest has come to your eyes, why waste your time making the bed and arranging the pillows?
Kabir says: 'I tell you the ways of love! Even though the head itself must be given, why should you weep over it?'

অন্ধকারের পার হতে আনি
      প্রভাতসূর্য মন্দ্রিল বাণী,
           জাগালো বিচিত্রেরে
      এক আলোকের আলিঙ্গনের ঘেরে।

IN THE NIGHT when noise is tired the murmur of the sea fills the air.
The vagrant desires of the day come back to their rest round the lighted lamp.
Love's play is stilled into worship, life's stream touches the deep, and the world of forms comes to its nest in the beauty beyond all forms.