25. Debata eseche ruddha hiyar dare

Your heart-door has been kept shut
For aeons;
Therefore, you see not
Your Beloved Supreme
At your heart’s door.
O fool, when will you stop
Playing the role of
Self-styled madness?
When will you try to
Please the Absolute Supreme
In His own Way?
He who transforms all sufferings
Into ecstasy’s flood
Is all alone
At your door.
He wants to be taught
By you alone.
Neglect Him not.
He is your soul-world’s
Eternity-rest.
Behold!
There He is
At your heart’s closed door.