The self forgets itself as a frantic dog in a gla** temple barks himself to d**h; as a lion, seeing a form in the well, leaps on the image; as a rutting elephant sticks his tusk in a crystal boulder. The monkey has his fistful of sweets and won't let go. So from house to house he gibbers. Kabir says, parrot-on-a-pole: who has caught you?