Become the sought
Fool that I am, I have searched for You all these years –
the One Who is everywhere and in everything.
I’m not sure of what I’m seeking
but You’ve given it a name: Meher Baba.
I suppose I’m nearer the goal after all this time.
I’ve no way to gauge the distance.
You didn’t come to teach
and I’ve learned nothing of consequence.
Either I am You or Your creature
or somehow both and I’ll end up with You
some lifetime or another – or not.
You might never be mine
but just the same I belong to You.
I may be a fool but I’m Your fool,
hoping to die
with Your name on my lips.
O child of God, Meher said stop seeking
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