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Kabir Dohas
Kabir Dohas are two-line verses.
In just two lines, Kabir is able to reveal Love, Philosophy, Mysticism and his unbending love for the Supreme.
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Shune Padiya Na Chootiyo
(Liberation comes not in seclution)
Index of Dohas in English
Looking at the grinding stone
I searched for the crooked
Tomorrows work do today
Speak such words
Slowly slowly O mind
Give me so much O God
In vain is the eminence
Like seed contains the oil
Begging is like perishing
Neither illusion nor the mind
Kabira in the market place
Kabir's mind got cleansed
Reading books everyone died
In anguish everyone
Guru is the washerman
Alive one sees
Inexpressible is the story of Love
Worry is the bandit
Don't be so proud and vain
Don't be so proud and vain - 2
By my doing nothing happens
Like the pupil in the eye
When you were born
First the pangs of separation
With the ocean set ablaze
Kabir, save the wealth ...
Hope lives in a dying world
If I say one, It is not
Kabir, This is the abode of love
The Rosary rotating by the hand
Eons have passed whirling rosary
The rosary made of wooden
When "I" was then Hari was not
Ages have passed shaving
What harm have the hair done
Arise from slumber O Kabir
O Kabir, Your Hut
He alone's the Warrior
Guru the Potter ...
Liberation Comes Not in Seclution
Index of Dohas in Hindi
Chalti Chakki Dekh Kar
Bura Jo Dekhan Mein Chala
Kaal Kare So Aaj Kar
Aisee Vani Boliye
Dheere Dheere Re Mana
Sayeen Itna Deejiye
Bada Hua To Kya Hua
Jaise Til Mein Tel Hai
Mangan Maran Saman Hai
Maya Mari Na Man Mara
Kabira Khara Bazaar Mein
Kabir Man Nirmal Bhaya
Pothi Padh Padh Jag Mua
Dukh Mein Simran Sab Kare
Gur Dhobi Sikh Kapda
Jeevat Samjhe Jeevat Bujhe
Akath Kahani Prem Ki
Chinta Aisee Dakini
Kabira Garv Na Keejiye
Kabira Garv Na Keejiye - 2
Kabir Kiya Kutch Na Hote Hai
Jyon Naino Mein Putli
Jab Tun Aaya Jagat Mein
Pehle Agan Birha Ki
Aag Jo Lagi Samand Mein
Kabir So Dhan Sanchiye
Aasa Jive Jag Mare
Ek Kahun To Hai Nahin
Kabir Yeh Ghar Prem Ka
Maala To Kar Mein Phire
Maala Pherat Jug Bhaya
Kabir Maala Kaath Kee
Jab Mein Tha Tab Hari Nahin
Moond Munddavat Din Gaye
Keson Kaha Bigadia
Kabir Soota Kya Kare
Kabira Teri Jhompri
Kabir Soyee Soorma
Guru Kumhar Sikh Kumbh Hai
Shune Padiya Na Chootiyo
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