The Door Was Ajar Poem by ANJANDEV ROY

The door was ajar
In the mysterious sphere,
This was enough for the great traveller,
He realised the profound implication of it,
The eminent pilgrim felt
The sacred civilization was
Within his reach,
Then.......
Just a gentle knock from outside,
It revealed to him the glorious world inside,
Soon the devoted pilgrim plunged deep into it,
Thereafter light and light everywhere!
The divine light slowly suffused his body, mind and spirit;
He found himself completely afresh and anew.