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I. 126. muralî bajat akhand sadâye
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The flute of the Infinite is played without ceasing, and its sound is love: When love renounces all limits, it reaches truth. How widely the fragrance spreads! It has no end, nothing stands in its way. The form of this melody is bright like a million suns: incomparably sounds the vina, the vina of the notes of truth.

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Songs of Kabir, Project Gutenberg eBook #6519

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