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I. 129. sakhiyo, ham hûn bhâî vâlamâs'î

Dear friend, I am eager to meet my Beloved! My youth has
  flowered, and the pain of separation from Him troubles my
I am wandering yet in the alleys of knowledge without purpose,
  but I have received His news in these alleys of knowledge.
I have a letter from my Beloved: in this letter is an unutterable
  message, and now my fear of death is done away.
Kabîr says: "O my loving friend! I have got for my gift the
  Deathless One."