Author Hazrat Inayat Khan I, like a poor fakir, Wander from door to door, Bearing my load of pain; But thou, O Ever-Dear, Thou comest never more Unto my door again. Tags Short Poems Rate this poem Select ratingGive it 1/5Give it 2/5Give it 3/5Give it 4/5Give it 5/5 No votes yet Rate Log in or register to post comments