From the Garden

davidsmith208
Apr 20, 2019
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A Bouquet from the Garden of Dayal Purush Sant Darshan Singh Ji Maharaj “If your body is dragged through thorns, let it go! The soul is a flower that autumn cannot ravage” From Talash-e Nur (Quest for Light) 58 first couplet “jism kanton se guzarta hai guzar jane do ruh voh phul hai jis par nah khazan a’egi Poem 88, verse 5, page 134 Love’s Last Madness revised

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