{"collection":"Hinduism","html_url":"https://unchartedknowledge.5gfusion.net/browse/hin/sok/sok93.htm","path":"hin/sok/sok93.htm","source_url":"https://sacred-texts.com/hin/sok/sok93.htm","text":"III. 110. carkh\u00e2 calai surat virahin k\u00e2\nTHE woman who is parted from her lover spins at the spinning wheel.\nThe city of the body arises in its beauty; and within it the palace of the mind has been built.\nThe wheel of love revolves in the sky, and the seat is made of the jewels of knowledge:\nWhat subtle threads the woman weaves, and makes them fine with love and reverence! {p. 138}\nKab\u00eer says: \"I am weaving the garland of day and night. When my Lover comes and touches me with His feet, I shall offer Him my tears.\"","title":"XCII","type":"page"}