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| Beloved Meher Baba |
O Meher! The arrow You shot which pierced my heart reached its mark in me.
And now I've become a restless target of Your beloved archery!
O Beloved! How is it I worship this arrow you shot from Your sacred bow?
Because the love I feel as it pierces my heart makes my head bend low!
O Beloved! May this stormy sea You've whipped up drown this love-mad soul!
And send him spinning in dizzy torrents straight to the one real Goal!
O brothers! Feel free to say anything you like about me. Please don't hesitate!
The truth in what you say sets me free. So don't procrastinate!
O Beloved! The song You make me sing with fire has real power to inspire!
It is composed of notes of flame dipped in the ink of Meher's Name!
O John! Cry if you want and say what you will.
But silence is sweetest if the Beloved you would thrill.
John G. Connor
17 Sept. 1986
Ahmednagar, India
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