By Phiroz Mehta
The way to the eternal home!
But the home is nowhere, and it is everywhere.
And the way has neither beginning nor ending.
With the heart lighted by love,
and the mind shining with understanding,
the way is the way of constant action,
the action which is peace and beauty.
Moving, it stands still; resting it spans the world.
Like the bud which is here-now,
and its Blossoming, here-now,
the whole way is here-now.