CHAPTERXXX
chapterxxx
ii.95.yâtarvarmenekpakherû
onthistreeisabird:itdancesinthejoyoflife.
noneknowswhereitis:andwhoknowswhattheburdenofits
musicmaybe?
wherethebranchesthrowadeepshade,theredoesithaveits
nest:anditcomesintheeveningandfliesawayinthemorning,
andsaysnotawordofthatwhichitmeans.
nonetellmeofthisbirdthatsingswithinme.
itisneithercolourednorcolourless:ithasneitherformnor
outline:
itsitsintheshadowoflove.
itdwellswithintheunattainable,theinfinite,andtheeternal;
andnoonemarkswhenitcomesandgoes.
kabîrsays:"obrothersadhu!deepisthemystery.letwisemen
seektoknowwherereststhatbird."