Your heart-door has been kept shut
For aeons;Therefore, you see not
Your Beloved SupremeAt your heart’s door.
O fool, when will you stopPlaying the role of
Self-styled madness?When will you try to
Please the Absolute SupremeIn His own Way?
He who transforms all sufferingsInto ecstasy’s flood
Is all aloneAt your door.
He wants to be taughtBy you alone.
Neglect Him not.He is your soul-world’s
Eternity-rest.Behold!
There He isAt your heart’s closed door.
```From:Sri Chinmoy,Illumination-Song and Liberation-Dance, part 1, Agni Press, 1976
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