Can You hear me knock?
At night all the doors are locked.
I feel so lost, searching just, roam.
Been to every place called Your home.
Come on, my child, calm down,
You don’t look good when you frown.
I always want to see you smile,
Sit; breathe in and out for a while.
In silence alone, you will find
Within you I forever reside.
Dear Mamta, IT'S A GOOD SMALL POEM. YOU HAVE EXPRESSED YOUR MESSAGE WITH MINIMAL OF WORDS.NOW YOU CANNOT BE ALONE SINCE YOU REALISED SOMEONE RESIDES IN YOUR HEART. GOOD SPIRITUAL POEM.BUT HOW MANY OF US REALISE HIS PRESENCE? YOU DESERVES A10 FROM ME.--Rajkumar
The divine always knocks.............but we hear his knock in silence only.............Good Write...............
you never get lost don't youi..with such a one residing within you...10
Heart-Warm rendering, Mamta...poignant, yet encapsuled in an ambiencer of soothe, and serenity......Happy Easter! FjR '09
A fabulous expression of love, deep from the heart.........wonderful
mamtaji let me tell yo a story told bu osho. in oldentimes god was accessible to everybody... he was so fed up with people asking for this and that... so he thought of hiding somewhere... called some saints and asked their suggestions... one sage told: go and hide in moon... god said: americans will come there...hide under the sea.. no...divers will come there in search of treasure.... at last an old sage said: go and hide in the heart of your devotees...none will will search you there....god did exactly the same...your poem tells the same..............loved it...........
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Wonderful Title... Catching my eyes. And the rest of the lines Straight sixer into my mind. Thank you.