The weaver’s message

The weaver Kabir sends one message:
The noose of death hangs over all.
Only Rama’s name can save you.
Say it now
Kabir

Money has endless queues in  sun
For old man who has outlived life.

Holy city’s weaver cries out a name
Which is  only truth, full and final

Stand in  queue for money to burn
On holy river bank, ashes to ashes.

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