art Reza Badrossama
Those gone mad in love,
All of life is transformed for them.
Sahajo says: They don’t see
Who is a beggar or a king.
Those gone mad in love,
Caste and color have disappeared for them.
Sahajo says: The world calls them crazy,
And everyone near runs off.
Those gone mad in love,
Sahajo says: Their bodies waver
And their feet stagger out of control –
Then the divine takes care.
The mind is blissful,
The body is drunk with ecstasy.
Sahajo is with no one,
No one is with Sahajo
All of life is transformed for them.
Sahajo says: They don’t see
Who is a beggar or a king.
Those gone mad in love,
Caste and color have disappeared for them.
Sahajo says: The world calls them crazy,
And everyone near runs off.
Those gone mad in love,
Sahajo says: Their bodies waver
And their feet stagger out of control –
Then the divine takes care.
The mind is blissful,
The body is drunk with ecstasy.
Sahajo is with no one,
No one is with Sahajo
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