The day I went to knock on the wall,
I found the door open to all,
"Come step inside the den" came a voice within,
"Seek the Eternal One He is not Hidden".


Here comes the rain..
To nourish the thirsty and the waiting seed,
& cool the brow of those who don't heed,
Washing away all the worry.


This is the corner,
Where corners are sought,
Where tongue becomes silent
And heart starts to talk.


The voices in my head,
Came to a sudden end,
The moment I gave them a shape,
On a single forgotten track.


Where from comes the sun,
comes the rain too,
The cradle that comforts you,
has a place to feed you too.


Some fools never learn,
Some wise ones never show,
While sages keep hot their urn,
The fruit laden bough bends so low.

(By: Khan,BA)