I feel happy that I did not stand
in that crowded sanctum
waiting for bouquets
of ripened fruits from
heaven’s garden
and there the supreme source
of that heaven knows
from the heart of the matter
that my soul different
not wait in sanctum’s door
disappointed for not receiving
a grain of sand in sea shores
infinite..
there from the opening doors
of heaven Lord Supreme
anticipate not my soul’s presence
in long ques of heaven’s distribution
counters
but expects me near a chamber
where a reed blends
soft music
like my heartbeat......
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