For more about the 15th c. CE mystic and poet Kabir, see this earlier post.
When the Day came —
The Day I had lived and died for —
The Day that is not in any calendar —
Clouds heavy with love
Showered me with wild abundance.
Inside me, my soul was drenched.
Around me, even the desert grew green.
Translation Andrew Harvey
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Thank you Nawab