Beloved.
Be.Loved
Be Love
and Let Love be
Some samplings for the Kabir Project.
I'm working on their next cd+book on Mystic Traditions in Kutch.
Though the Kabir project has previously worked primarily around the poetry of Kabir,
A new venture into the work of another 16th century poet- Shah Abdul Latif Bhitai
has just begun. :)
Bhitai's words are daggers. are occupying armies.
he leaves no room for sugar-coated-sweet-nothings.
what to do with these eyes?
clashing like monsoon clouds
ever since they fell in love
hold a steady inward gaze
swim contrary to the world’s ways
while others float downstream
this lethal drink is cheap
Bhitai often juxtaposes Love and Death.
And this is not the physical death he talks of..but the death of the Ego (cutting off your head)
as being the beginning of Limitless Love.
Some of me photographs from Kutch
these are the Waee singers who sing Bhitai.
They're the last three singers of this tradition left in India.
'Waee' means an intense "pukar" or Immense calling/cry to the source.
And then there are the women of that region.
Bhitai's poetry is based primarily around the 'Seven Queens'
Seven Love legends from the region of Sindh.
He uses these beautiful folk-tales as metaphors for Divine Love.
Each of these women become the protagonists of his poetry.
Tragic as these Love Legends may seem- The queens of these legends are trapped in fortresses, swallowed by rivers, turned to stone only to realize that their Beloved is not some distant thing projected far into space and time.
But their beloved resides within their own bodies.
Waves in his forehead. :)