Category Archives: Words Of Yore
Heart In A Flaming Kiln…
Beloved Bhagawan…my Precious One… The soul… …has taken on the garb of a pensive Bedouin… …thoughts of You, Oh! Sweet Mother Sai… …within the mind does perpetually surge and whirl… …swirl and spin, Tumult and turmoil in worldly tiers… …add … Continue reading
Watch Your Words, Actions, Thoughts, Character and Heart.
“Awake. Arise. Stop not till the goal is reached,” so rang out Swami Vivekananda’s voice. The journey has just begun. Countless are the miles, so much work to be accomplished, values to be learnt, a million hearts to be touched, … Continue reading
Face The Face In The Mirror
It’s all about change, transforming, adapting and emerging. Overcoming and becoming. Let us begin with the face in the mirror. How much longer can we keep pulling wool over our own eyes? We may look the other way but our … Continue reading
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Bhagawan’s Glorious Mansion
Whose property is this Universe? To Bhagawan it does belong, Earth is one of the mansions, Made with pillars of love, A foundation so strong, All the Countries, Cities, Towns, and Villages, Are rooms of varied dimension, And, when we … Continue reading
“How Many Of You Are Following Even One Of My Teachings?”
The lines below that you may perhaps find yourself leafing through, had its debut on the editorial page of our Pune Youth Wing Newsletter, issue dated Apr 2010. Ganeshaya Namah, Saraswatyai Namah, Sri Gurubhyo Namah, Hari Om. Vedahametam Purusham Mahaantam. Adityavarnam … Continue reading
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Time…And The Game Of Life
From a Guru to a Shishya, These words were of wisdom, A fragrant spray: So you look into the mirror umpteen times a day, Identifying with the reflection, Maya at play, Thinking that’s how you will always remain, But, In … Continue reading
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I Believe
I believe in a higher purpose, For which I am on Earth, I believe no birth is an ordinary birth, I believe every event, And everyone, Teaches me a lesson, Which, When I don’t learn, The events keep repeating, Till … Continue reading
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Young Buds About To Bloom
…dedicated to all children for they inherit the Earth. Children are blossoms in Mother Sai’s exotic garden. Parents who give birth to them are custodians, sub-gardeners answerable to the Divine Gardener for the loving care and upkeep of these buds. … Continue reading
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Fluid And Refreshing
Start the day with Love, Fill the day with Love, Spend the day with Love, End the day with love. That is the way to God. – Baba Simple words and a mellow voice, a glimpse of elusive harmony, ever … Continue reading
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In The Garden Of The Universe
Loving salutations to Thee, Beloved Bhagawan, the Creator of the Cosmos and all that does dwell in it. A part of You has become the Universe and we are all a part of the Universe and so, we are all … Continue reading
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For Beloved Mother Sai 