Meher Baba

The Beloved’s Poem on His Dhuni

The Beloved’s Poem on His Dhuni

The Beloved’s Poem on His Dhuni My pen has not the strength to sing your praise — At the first glow of your flame there was rain! How marvelous is your gift! To cool your radiant blaze, God Himself, honoring you, showered rain on you for hours on end. May you come to the rescue of thousa...