कबीर मुकति दुआरा संकुरा राई दसएं भाइ ॥मनु तउ मैगलु होइ रहिओ निकसो किउ कै जाइ ॥ ५८ ॥*kabīra mukati duārā saṁkurā rāī dasaēṁ bhāi ॥**manu tau maigalu hōi rahiō nikasō kiu kai jāi ॥ 58 ॥*
In plain words
Kabīr, the door of mukti is narrow, a tenth the width of a mustard seed. And the mind has swollen into a rutting elephant. How is it to get through?