ALWAYS AT HIS DOOR
"Tell me something about Him at least!"
cried the seeker once more
"i have looked for Him half my life and all in vain"
"Shiv ke dwar khada sansar"
softly said the priestess of the east,
"He is the treasure of lifetimes,
speak not in measures of halves"
said the yogini of yore
"He is here forever more and
the world though knowing it not,
has always been at his door."
shail gulhati
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