A House Without a Door (Spiritual Poetry) - Mirza Ghalib

Have you ever wondered where to go for spiritual growth?

Is it in the ancient holy sites spread across the Middle East and Asia? Is it in the religious establishments covering all of Europe? Or is it deep in the wilderness of North America?

You may be surprised at the answer, and especially to know that you don't even need a passport to visit.

Mirza Ghalib, one of India's most renowned and decorated poets, describes so beautifully the only place we need to go to truly awaken.

In this deep poem, we learn of the one place where we can visit (and hopefully live) to grow spiritually and eventually awaken.

So, dive into the spiritual wisdom of this Mirza Ghalib poetry, and get ready to travel to your life's most important destination.

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Full Poem:

I wish to go and dwell,
In such a place,
Where there's no one else.

No one to understand my speech,
No one around to talk with,
There, I want to reach.

I wish to build,
One such house,
Without a door to enter,
Without the boundary walls,
Thus there will be no neighbors,
And there will be no guard.

There will be no one thus,
To take care of me,
When I fall ill.
And there will be no one
To mourn or cry
When I die.

~ Mirza Ghalib