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No Road to Tread — A Deep Poem on the Spiritual Journey
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Having crossed the river,
where will you go, O friend?
There’s no road to tread,
No traveler ahead,
Neither a beginning, nor an end.
There’s no water, no boat, no boatman, no cord;
No earth is there, no sky, no time, no bank, no ford.
You have forgotten the Self within,
Your search in the void will be in vain;
In a moment the life will ebb
And in this body you won’t remain.
Be ever conscious of this, O friend,
You have to immerse within your Self;
Kabir says, salvation you won’t then need,
For what you are, you would be indeed.
~ Kabir
This poem conveys one of the greatest paradoxes of the spiritual way: there is no way.
There is no way in the sense that we do not need to follow a prescribed set of rules, rituals, or practices to achieve awakening.
The only thing that is required is to recognize and live from our ever-present Essence, or…