Kabir: Hey brother, why do you want me to talk?

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Hey brother, why do you want me to talk?

Kabir, Kabir poetry, Muslim / Sufi, Muslim / Sufi poetry, poetry, [TRADITION SUB2] poetry, Yoga / Hindu poetry

by Kabir
(15th Century) Timeline

English version by
John Stratton Hawley and Mark Juergensmeyer

Original Language
Hindi

Muslim / Sufi

Yoga / Hindu

15th Century

Hey brother, why do you want me to talk?
Talk and talk and the real things get lost.

Talk and talk and things get out of hand.
Why not stop talking and think?

If you meet someone good, listen a little, speak;
If you meet someone bad, clench up like a fist.

Talking with a wise man is a great reward.
Talking with a fool? A waste.

Kabir says: A pot makes noise if it's half full,
But fill it to the brim -- no sound.

-- from Songs of the Saints of India, Translated by John Stratton Hawley / Translated by Mark Juergensmeyer

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Themes

Sound

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	The Kabir Book: Forty-Four fo the Ecstatic Poems of Kabir, Translated by Robert Bly
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Talk and talk and the real things get lost.

I guess I should take my cue from that opening line and, well, not say much. :-)

Kabir says: A pot makes noise if it's half full,
But fill it to the brim -- no sound.

Have a wonderful weekend!

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