tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15782010.post112937739985606161..comments2023-10-17T14:49:34.643+05:30Comments on 9 yellow moons die: All You who Sleep Tonightuglygirlhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05355252264637056138noreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15782010.post-1129377488042114592005-10-15T17:28:00.000+05:302005-10-15T17:28:00.000+05:30"One went to the door of the Beloved andknocked. A..."One went to the door of the Beloved and<BR/>knocked. A voice asked, 'Who is there?'<BR/>He answered, 'It is I.' <BR/>The voice said, 'There is no room for Me and Thee.'<BR/>The door was shut.<BR/><BR/>After a year of solitude and deprivation he returned and knocked.<BR/>A voice from within asked, 'Who is there?'<BR/>The man said, 'It is Thee.'<BR/>The door was opened for him."<BR/><BR/> <BR/><BR/>-- Jelaluddin RumiDustyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13996353585423203472noreply@blogger.com