Scribblings of A Shirdi Sai Devotee

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Scribblings of A Shirdi Sai Devotee
by Suresh Chandra Gupta
An offering at the Lotus Feet of
the Master Shri Sai Baba
of Shirdi
The Apostle of Love & Compassion
The Messiah of the poor & forlorn
The One who
scatters the bread
of His Grace on all
who surrender to
Him, heart and soul.
Dedicated to
Late Shri Kameshwar Nath Yagnik
of Jaipur who showed me the path of Sai Bhakti
&
My wife late Smt Vidya Gupta,
an ardent devotee of Baba,
who helped me at every step,
in treading the path of Sai Bhakti.
Swami Sivananda Saraswad of

Divine Life Society, Rishikesh
- on Baba
"As the most illuminating illustrations of His Omnipresence,
Omnipotence and Omniscience, Sri Sai Baba, the Mahayogin of Mahayogins,
has daily demonstrated numberless proofs and miracles, and has appeared to
Rama bhaktas as Sri Ram, to Krishna bhaktas, he has given darshan as Sri
Krishna. Such is the yogashakti and spiritual eminence of Sai Baba that there is
no greater Avatara among the Dasavatars, which He has not, in this Kaliyuga,
to modern mankind, shown as Himself. He is Sri Krishna, Rama, Siva as
Himself. He is Sri Krishna-Rama-Siva-Marutya-roopa Sai. And, His utterances
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and promises are characterised by an extraordinary boldness and power which
can be wielded only by a Puma - Avatara and every assurance of Sai Baba
resembles closely, and is, in fact, a restatement of the assurances that Lord
Krishna has left us. There is hardly any difference between what Sai said and
what Sri Krishna had uttered, nor is there any difference between the Cosmic
and the Infinite light that is expressive in Sai."
(Written by Him on 15th Qct, 1958, in the Foreword, to Sri Sai Geeta, published
bySri Sai Samaj, Calcutta)
Contents
Foreword 4
Introduction
Preface
Chapter -1 11
Sai Baba - The Saint of Shirdi
Chapter – 2 17
Understanding Shirdi Sai through Baba's Own words.
Chapter - 3 23
Sai Baba's coming into my life and
building up of the Lodi Road Temple, New Delhi
My first experience of Baba's Grace - My second experience of Baba's Grace -
My third experience of Baba's Grace - Urge to know Baba - Formation of Delhi
Sri Sai Samaj - Receipt oflshta Mantra from Baba - My first visit to Shirdi - The
Rashtrapati attends Ramnavmi celebrations 1961 - Meeting with Sri Sathya Sai
Baba - Fragrance of bhakti - Paramhamsa Omkara Swamy - Sri Sivanesan
Swamy of Shirdi -Functioning of Delhi Sri Sai Samaj - A parallel organisation
comes up - Building of Lodi Road Temple - Installation ceremony of the Idol.
Chapter - 4 67
Stray thoughts on various aspects of Sai worship.
On Bhakti - On Gurus and the path of Baba - On Building Temples - On Miracles
- Receiving messages from Baba - Foretelling events - New concepts in Sai
bhakti - Literature on Shirdi Sai Baba - Circulation of letters and other such
activities -A thought.

Chapter - 5 93
Offerings at the Lotus Feet of Shri Sai Nath
A Hymn to Sai - Prayer - Ocean of Sai Bliss - The Ego in Me - land Sai - 1 Adore
you Sai - No Desire for Mukti - A Devotee opens his heart - Lack of Faith - The
Awareness - Battle of life - Strength of Sai Noam - An ode to Sai - An Offering of
Love.
Exhibits (due to constrain of space the exhibits could not be
uploaded)

Foreword
'What shall I gain by attaining Mukti
Where you will not be there
Where my soul would have merged in the Supreme.
Where I shall cease to exist as I,
And cease to experience your grace as before'.
This is the supplication of an ardent and staunch devotee, addressed to
Lord Sainath Maharaj, after totally surrendering {saranagathi) to Him. In order
not to miss His Grace, even 'Mukti', the highest of the human goal, is spurned by
Sri Suresh Chandra Gupta, in one of his poems : 'No desire for Mukti". This
clearly indicates the Author's devotion to and love for Shirdi Sai Baba.
Starting with a brief, but informative, life sketch of the Great Master, the Author
lists His assurances, pledges, 'charters and sayings' - which remind a devotee of
the vibhodi yoga in Bhagavat Gita wherein Lord Krishna proclaims His Divine
glories, after asserting "Neither God nor the great sages know the secret of my
truth, for I am the prime cause in all respects of gods as well as the great seers."
Baba similarly declares: "I am not the body or the senses. I am the eternal
'Sakshi'." Just as Lord Krishna is a Poorna Avtar, Sainath is also a Poorna Avtar,
besides Shiva, Rama, Maruthi, Dutta and many others.
The Author explains his three thrilling personal Sai experiences, which
transformed his life, instilling in him staunch faith in Baba, who saved a relative
from the clutches of death, rid his daughter of high fever and brought about a
marriage even after the negotiations had failed.
The unique feature of this highly interesting book is an authentic account
of how Baba came to Delhi, the genesis in I960, of the Delhi Sri Sai Samaj and Sri
Sai Bhakta Samaj, in 1966, through the efforts of Sri Chitnis, and their growth.
Baba was practically unknown in Delhi and the North before 1960. The great
Apostle of Baba, H.H. Sri Narasihma Swamiji, Founder President of All India Sai
Samaj, Madras (now Chennai), who took, Baba's name and fame out of
Maharashtra, had also done stupendous Sai Prachar under trying circumstances
and against all odds. He had succeeded in making Baba known in the then

Madras Presidency and Andhra. He had also visited Calcutta and a few other
places where small sections of people came to know about Baba.
H.H. Sri Saipadananda Radhakrishna Swamiji, Founder-Patron, and chief
disciple, assisted his Master to some extent and carried on Sai prachar in
Karnataka (then Mysore State) coming to Bangalore in 1952, deputed by his
Master.
Sri S.C. Gupta, the author, was the chosen messenger of Baba to carry His
Form and Teachings to the people of Delhi, sweating and toiling, collecting funds
and holding Pujas, attended by Rashtrapathi - Dr. Shri Rajendra Prasad; the
Speaker of Parliament; Central Ministers and M.Ps. The Delhi Sri Sai Samaj, after
doing solid prachar work and turning numerous devotees 'Babaward' and
distributing Sai literature, was subsequently wound up. The author had the good
fortune to be closely associated with all His work, besides taking active part in the
construction and acquiring land for the now very popular, Lodhi Road Sai
Temple, which attracts thousands of devotees these days.
Details of the author's visit to Shirdi and meetings and darshans with
Paramahamsa Omkara Swamy and Sri Sivanesan Swami, who served Baba with
utter devotion and humility for 43 years, helped and blessed thousands of
devotees from India and a few from abroad also, make interesting reading.
There are comments, mildly critical in some cases, on Bhakti, Gurus and
Sadgurus, miracles, building of new temples and new concepts in Sai Bhakti
which are thought provoking.
The poems addressed and offered to Baba are soul-stirring, reflecting the
outpourings of a pining and loving heart.
The book has Hindi section also, on which I have no competence to
comment. Well designed, produced and reasonably priced, it will be a worthwhile
acquisition for Sai devotees.
August 22, 2002 R.SeshadriPresident,
Sri Sai Spiritual Centre
Thyagarajanagar
Bangalore-560028

Introduction
With the Blessings, Mercy and Grace of the Great Saint, Sri Sai Baba of
Shirdi, we venture to pen down a few lines as an introduction to the "Scribbiings
of a Shirdi Sai Devotee" written by the staunch devotee, Shri Suresh Chandra
Gupta of New Delhi.
Till early sixties of the last century, most people in North India had not
heard about this great Saint In an around 1963, on my posting to Delhi, my wife
and I had opportunities to attend Baba's prayer meetings being conducted in
Shan Nagar (now Bharati Nagar). It is here we came in contact with Shri Suresh
Ji, the author of this book. We have been observing for the last four decades, his
ardent and selfless devotion to Shri Sai Baba of Shirdi and total involvement in
establishing Baba's faith. We, like many others in and around Delhi,' are his
admirers.
Most literature available on Baba generally contains Baba's Life Story, His
Leelas and Devotees experiences. The present book, we consider is unique in its
contents. It lays stress on various aspects of Sai Bhakti as also the pitfalls
encountered by devotees. The analysis of Baba's utterances in Chapter Two
provides, in brief, a peep into the ways of working of Baba, and the assurances
given by Him should provide impetus to Devotees to take to the sacred path of Sai
Bhakti.
Chapter Three leads us to an insight into the manner in which the seeds of
Sai Bhakti germinated and blossomed in the heart of the author and provided
him urge, strength and courage in pioneering to initiate Sai doctrines and
teachings amongst citizens of Delhi. At a slow but steady pace, the awareness of
the 'Sat-Chit-Anand Swarup' of Baba gradually grew in Delhi. Soon after the
establishment of Shri Sai Baba Temple on Lodhi Road in New Delhi, there was
unusal awakening amongst citizens of Delhi and surrounding areas about Sai
Bhakti. With Baba's Grace, the fragrance of His Bhakti has spread far and wide in
North India and, today, many temples have come up not only in big towns, but
even in far off and inaccessible places.
In Chapter Four, Shri Gupta has raised pertinent issues, which need
devotees to look deep within the crevices of their own hearts to find answers. The

author is of the view that the path of Bhakti, shown by Shri Sai Baba of Shirdi, is
simple and easy to follow and should remain as such.
Poetic compositions of the author show his complete surrender and
dedication. Every syllable of his in praise of Shri Sai seems to have come out from
author's heart spontaneously. The wordings have moved us emotionally and
produced distinctive vibrations. It is suggested that these poems may also be
published seperately in the form of a pocket size booklet, sutaible for devotees to
carry in their pockets.
Efforts put in by Shri Suresh Chandra Gupta in contemplating the book is
laudable. He has accomplished this task within a very short period due to Shri Sai
Baba's Grace. The contents of this book, we are sure, will inspire the readers and
cement their faith in Shri Sai Baba, which is the aim of the author.
August 21, 2002
Brig. (Retd.) Adi K. Sahukar
Mrs. Nergish Adi Sahukar
F-2/9, Salunke Vihar, Pune

Preface
During the last 20 years or so, as more and more people are being drawn
to the Great Saint of Shirdi, quite a number of devotees of Baba in Delhi have
prevailed upon me to write down, 'How Baba came to Delhi', for the benefit of
present and future devotees. Whenever I sat down to do so and as I proceeded
further with the story, a thought would over-power me, "For whom do you want
to write down this account. The One who should know, is already aware of every
thing and of what use would it be for others to know". On the persistent demand
of some of Baba's devotees and with His Kripa, I have now attempted to narrate
the events. At every step, while doing so, I have been conscious if it was my ego
which was prompting me to do so or was I projecting as true a picture of the
events as possible. I could pray to my Baba not to allow my ego to prevail and
merely make me an instrument to project the facts as truly as possible for an
insignificant devotee of His. If I have failed at any step, I shall hold human
weakness responsible for it and implore Baba's and your forgiveness for it.
It would be highly impertinent to say that the foundation of Baba's work in
Delhi was laid the day Shri Yagnik of Jaipur prompted me to do so and come out
of my house, spread Baba's message and bring Sai devotees on one platform.
Baba was being worshipped by a few of His devotees in Delhi even before and
would continue to be so worshipped when water bubbles of my sort fade into
oblivion. Today, I am fully convinced that Baba does His own work and requires
no agents or gurus for this purpose. In our ignorance we may feel puffed up by
our efforts, but not a blade of grass can move without His command. As Baba had
said in His life time, He draws His devotees to Himself as a bird is drawn with a
string tied to its feet.
When I started on this path, not -many people knew about Baba in North
India. In Delhi, one could not even find a small picture of Baba what to talk of Sai
Satcharita. Today when I see pictures of Baba pasted on two wheelers, cars, buses
and thousands of devotees flocking to Sai Mandirs coming up not only all over
Delhi but the whole of North India, who could be happier than I. It is all His
Grace.

I have perhaps been a littie harsh in my observations on various aspects of
Sai Bhakti in Chapter 4 of the book entitled, 'Stray thoughts on various aspects of
Sai worship.' While expressing my views, I have been fully conscious that a
devotee should shun all criticism. I may assure the readers that whatever I have
scribbled is based on my personal and practical experiences during the course of
my working and has been written solely with the intention to make devotees
conscious that we must all endeavour to adhere to the path shown by Baba in His
life and living and discourage the emerging divergent trends. Unfortunately, no
forum seems to exist for providing guidance to the ever increasing number of Sai
devotees, particularly in the North. A devotee on experiencing the Grace of Baba
in some way or the other, when takes to Him, he/she adopts the approach being
followed by other devotees around him, or else goes to a Guru, who draws him
more to himself rather than to Baba. I have even seen queries from foreigners as
to who Baba was and what He stood for, which have remained unanswered. In
my view there is a definite need for providing proper and organised guidance to
the devotees, not only in India but all over the Globe, for creating awarness in
them about the principles and precepts Baba advocated and lived for.
In prompting me to pen down this story, as also in drawing me out from
my seclusion, which I had taken to, after my resignation from the secretaryship of
the Lodi Road Temple in June 1980, the contribution of my co-devotee Shri
Motilal Gupta, Founder Chairman, Shirdi Sai Baba Temple Society, Sai Dham,
Tigaon Road, Faridabad (Haryana) has been tremendous. In fact, it is his
prompting alone and of course Baba's Grace, that it has been possible for these
compositions to see the light of day. I am also grateful to him for providing all
secretarial help in bringing out this book.
My heartful thanks are also due to Shri Vijay R. Raghavan of Sai Security
Printers Ltd. for having undertaken the task of printing this book.
May Shri Sai's Grace be ever with all who have contributed to the
compilation and publication of this book!
17th August, 2002
Suresh Chandra Gupta
'Sai Sadan'

F-5, Green Park Main New Delhi- 110016 Phone :011 26865450
"They alone who are fortunate and whose sins have been washed away, take to
My worship. If you always utter 'Sai Sai', I shall take you over the seven seas.
Have faith in these words and you will certainly be benefited. I need no
paraphernalia of worship - either eight - fold or sixteen - fold. I dwell where there
is full devotion." – Baba

Chapter 1
Sai Baba -The Saint of Shirdi
"Sri Sai Baba is the master of Existence, the Sat Guru, the bosom of Bliss, the
ocean of Peace, the store-house of Power, the revealer of Truth, the master-
being sporting the hearts of all beings mobile and immobile................ Take
refuge in His oceanic compassion and be at perfect ease, leading care-free life.
Remember the words of Sai who scattered the bread of Grace even to the poor,
the wretched, the lowliest and the lost.
'Why should you fear when l am here. Cast all your burdens upon me and I shall
bear them"'.
- Swami Sivananda Saraswati.
Sai Baba is not a myth or a non-historic personality. The Saint lived with
us in flesh and blood till 15 Oct. 1918 - the Vijai Dashmi Day on which He took
His Mahasamadhi. He has been and still is the all pervading living force that
moulds and transforms the lives of million of His devotees regardless of their
religion-Hindus, Muslims, Sikhs, Christians and Parsees alike.
Who was Sai Baba? What was He? What did He live for?
In fact Baba had no name. Mahalsapati, a devout Brahmin, when first saw
Him, accosted Him as 'Sai' - a name by which he came to be known. His origin is
unknown. As a young man about sixteen, He came to the village of Shirdi in the
Ahmednagar district of Maharashtra near about 1854 and made His abode under
a Neem Tree. Day in and day out people saw Him sitting on a rock talking little,
meditating much. To many of the simple folk who passed that way, He appeared
to be mad. It was not given to them to recognise His greatness, let alone divinity
when they saw it. All the same, in the simple ways of villagers, they tried to give
Him alms; He neither refused nor did He accept them.
He lived within Himself. There was not much give and take between Him
and the villagers. He did go out amongst them to take what was given, but never
asked for more. Many times He came back empty handed. He held communion
only with Himself and with God.

The first realisation that He was something out of the ordinary came when
a miracle was seen. A few shepherd boys were playing near the 'Neem' tree under
which He was sitting, and suddenly they saw a fullgrown cobra with raised hood,
moving from the under-bush towards one of their playmates. There was
pandemonium, each child trying to get away from the danger spot except the one
for whom the cobra was making a bee-line; he was too paralysed with fear to
move or to cry. Shri Sai saw the danger and in a split second before the cobra
could strike, He gently unbraided the snake for trying to harm an innocent child.
"Why do you want to harm an innocent child? Please go back," He told the snake.
Poised to strike, the snake turned in its track and moved to where Shri Sai was
sitting, touched His feet with its head and penitently moved away. These children
and one or two elderly shepherds who had seen the whole incident, quite
naturally went and spread the tale round the village.
While there was no marked change after this in the general attitude
towards Him, the villagers now looked upon Him with new respect, as one who
was somewhat different from them. By ones and twos they came to Him,
sometimes with wonder in their hearts but mostly out of curiosity. The Neem tree
no longer gave Him the seclusion that He wanted and so Shri Sai moved into the
quiet corner of a dilapidated old mosque which He called "Dwarkamai". He lived
amongst its crumbling walls with only snakes, bats and owls as company. From
one of the worm-eaten rafters He suspended a plank six feet above the ground
where He used to sleep.: How He got up on the plank unaided remained a
mystery, as much of a mystery- as how the torn rags with which He suspended it
could hold His weight. But, all the same, He could still be seen sitting under the
'Neem' where-under he said, was enshrined His Guru's place. When dug up, two
rooms with lights burning were found under the tree.
One day, He went into the village and as usual asked for a little oil to burn
lamps at His 'Dwarkamai'. But the shopkeepers had by then got tired of giving oil
free to Him and after conferring with one another finally decided not to oblige
Him any more. Empty handed but quite unperturbed, Sai Baba went back to His
dilapidated old abode, to His snakes, and His owls and His bats, followed at a
respectful distance by a few people of the village. They saw Him put some water

in the lamps, place cotton wicks in them and set aflame and lo, not only were the
lamps lit but they remained alight spreading a heavenly glow throughout the
night.
It was then that realisation dawned on the people that here was not an
ordinary mortal, nor a saint or fakir but some one divine, who had come to
sanctify their village. From then onwards, like the fragrance of spring flowers, His
fame wafted round and spread in the village, in the taluka, in the district and then
in the entire region.
Baba never preached any religion. He never even interfered in the religious
practices of His devotees. Whatever religion they belonged to, it was all the same
to Him. Caste, creed, colour or status of His devotees never mattered to Him, He
only believed in the divine law of love and the attainment of Godliness through
faith and love. He did not, therefore, found a new creed or a new sect. His
'Dwarkamai' was a meeting place of all religions. He gave His blessings in the
form of 'Udi' (ashes) from the Sacred fire burning in the 'Dwarkamai'
accompanied by the vocal blessing 'Allah Bhala Karega'. To Him the rich and
poor, the high and the low, the learned and the ignorant, the Brahmins and the
Sudras, the sick and the healthy were all alike. He was the embodiment of the
concept of universal love of God, given by Bhagwan Krishna in Gita -
(I am the same to all beings. To Me there is none hateful nor dear. But those who
worship Me with devotion, are in Me, and I too am in them.)
Sai Baba was a 'Siddha Purusha'. He had command not only over the
bodies and minds of people but even over the five elements. Once some people
who had come to see Him were prevented from catching the night train for
Bombay by a terrific storm which was raging. Without being told, Baba, who
knew their difficulties, looked up towards the sky and said "Hey : enough of that,
stop it now; My children have to go back". The storm abated.
Sai Baba taught His devotees the value of truth, the value of faith and the
value of love for attaining eternal salvation. He did perform miracles, not because
He wanted to impress the people with His powers, but because He sometimes
found it was the simplest way to lead a non-believer to become a believer in God
and His powers. He showed miracles, so that 'those who came to scoff may

remain to pray". He showed them favours. He fulfilled their desires. He showered
His blessings on all those who came to Him beaten and battered by life's buffets;
so that through Him and His actions they could see the love and mercy of God.
Outwardly Baba bestowed temporal benefits on His devotees but inwardly these
were designed to lead them on to the path of spiritual progress. The sick were
healed, the childless couples were blessed with children, the doubting acquired
faith, the blind got eyes through His Grace.
There was only a single thread running through all His actions, all His
decisions, all His words; His efforts to help His devotees to rise above their
ephemeral lives and to bathe in the immortal consciousness of the Inner Divine.
Sai Baba neither wrote books nor read them. Yet time and again, He was
found giving expositions of the Sanskrit and Arabic verses to His devotees.
Despite this, He expressed His view point that theoretical knowledge did not help
in the understanding of spiritual values. Divine knowledge had to be self-realised
and could not be just imparted. To one of His devotees, He said, "In these books
they want to find 'Brahman' (God). There is, however, only 'bhram' (delusion or
confusion) in them. You are all right as you are. Do not read books but only keep
me in your heart, and if you harmonise the head and the heart, it is enough".
He spoke in parables and His teachings were symbolic. He taught in action
and not in words. There was nothing secret or mysterious in His ways. Once
when a rich man went to Baba and requested Him to give him 'Brahamjnan'
(ultimate realisation of God), Baba spoke a few words to him on the need for god-
realisation and suddenly broke off to call a boy and send him to a local shop-
keeper to borrow five rupees. The boy came back as the shop-keeper was not at
home. Baba sent the boy to another person and yet another, but without success.
Meanwhile the visitor was becoming impatient and asked Baba about
Brahamjnan. Shri Sai said to him, "I have been trying to give you Brahmajnan all
this while, I want five rupees. That means, I want five things to be surrendered -
(a) The five pranas or life forces, (b) The five senses, (c) The mind, (d) The
intellect and (e) The ego. Unless you surrender these five, you cannot tread the
hard road to Brahmjnan. No one who is attached to things earthly can attain
divine knowledge". Shri Sai told him that though he had Rs. 250/- in his pocket

and knew that Baba wanted five rupees, he would not part with this small sum.
He wanted the invaluable gift of Brahmajnan free and gratis. His attachment to
earthly things stood in his way.
Shri Sai would appear to His devotees in the form worshipped by them.
Once a Brahmin doctor, a devotee of Rama, was persuaded to go to Shirdi but he
warned his companions that he would not do obeisance to Shri Sai as the latter
was a Muslim. When he reached 'Dwarkamai' he was surprised to see Hindu
rituals being performed inside. The doctor who had earlier declined to bow to the
'Muslim' was suddenly found rushing in and falling at Baba's feet Asked later to
explain his conduct, he said that he did not see Baba but only the form of Rama.
Baba flouted the accepted concept of a saint and asked for Dakshina from
His devotees. He started as a pauper in the morning. All day long wealth flowed
to Him. But He distributed it all to His devotees and finished up as a pauper
again in the evening. He would go begging for His food every morning and did
not give up His begging bowl even upto the end. Baba accepted Dakshina to teach
His devotees the lesson of charity and to remove their attachment to money and
thus to purify their minds.
Baba had an unaccountable and marvellous knowledge of things and
events far removed from Him in time and space. Equally remarkable was His
power to foretell coming events. He was both Trikal Jnani and Antar Jnani. He
could tell all events of the past, present and future and also read the innermost
secret thoughts of His devotees.
His approach to the Great Reality was simple and unsophisticated. He
preached no rituals in God Realisation. He said, "If you always say 'Sai Sai', I
shall take you over the seven seas; have faith in these words. I do not want any
paraphernalia of worship".
He came to this world to bear the burden of all those whose burdens were
unbearable to them. He was sent to give God Realisation to those that wanted it.
"Why should you fear, when I am here; cast all your burdens upon Me and I shall
bear them." He said.
It is only given to divine Prophets of all ages to pass the supreme test of
divinity- resurrection. In 1886, Sai Baba le the mortal body but He left words

with His pet disciple an friend that His body was not to be buried for three days
He was going to Allah and might return. In spite of th insistence of the officer
holding the inquest, His body not allowed to be interred. On the fourth day the
"corpse"! came back to life. '
Evidently, Sai Baba had returned to fulfil the mission for which He had
been sent to this world. Before His first Samadhi, He preferred seclusion; but
after his resurrection He encouraged disciples to flock round Him and He went
on with His divine mission of spreading the word of God for thirty-two more
years.
Even in death He lives. In His last moments on earth He assured His
devotees, "My Samadhi will answer your prayers when I myself am no more in
flesh and blood." And to-day the ever growing number of millions of His devotees
know and experience the efficacy of His words. He lives with them every moment
as their friend, guide and protector.
On 15th October 1918, He attained Mahasamadhi. Today He is stronger in
Nirvana than He was in mortal life.
Om Tat Sat Bow to Sri Sai Baba - Peace and Plenty be to all
This brief sketch of the life and leelas of Shri Sai Baba was written by the
author and circulated by the then functioning 'Delhi Sri Sai Samaj' on Vijai
Dashmi, 1961, with the object of spreading awareness amongst the public of Delhi
about the Sage of Shirdi.

Chapter 2
Understanding Shirdi Sai in Baba's Own Words
Certain truths were uttered by Shri Sai Baba of Shirdi in His life time
during His talks with various persons on different occasions. These reflect on His
'Sat - Chit - Anand' Swarupa and his omnipotent, omnipresent and omniscient
character. These truths apart from revealing different aspects of Baba's
philosophy and method of functioning, also convey the assurances given by Baba
to His devotees: how one should take to Him; what Baba expects from His
devotees and finally how one can merge in Him and become one with Him. A
study of these passages again and again, reflecting on them in calmer moments
and imbibing them in one's own life would certainly help an aspirant onto the
path of Sai bhakti as also remove the doubts lurking in his mind. Selections from
these utterances are reproduced below for the benefit of the aspirants:
1. I am God. I am Mahalaxmi. I speak the truth sitting as I do in this
Dwarkamayee. I amVithoba. I am Ganapati. All offerings made to Ganapati have
reached me. I am Dattatraya. I am Laxmi Narayan. Why go for Ganga elsewhere.
Hold your palm at my feet, Ganga flows here. I am Maruti.
2. I am the attributeless 'Nirguna'. I have no name and no residence.
3. I embroiled myself in 'Karma' and got this body. 'Brahman' is my father
and 'Maya' is my mother. I am formless and in everything. I fill all spaces and
solitary wilderness. I am in the fire and ether.
4. I am not the body or the senses. I am the eternal 'Sakshi'(witness).
5. I require no doors to enter. I have no form nor do I have any limitations. I
am always existent in all animate and inanimate objects. I am the wire puller of
all actions of the man who trusts me and merges in me and ultimately provide
him Liberation.
6. Be wherever you like; do whatever you choose; remember this well that all
what you do is known to me. I am the Inner Ruler of all and am seated in theii
hearts.
7. I need no paraphernalia of worship either eight-fold or sixteen-fold. I
dwell where there is full devotion.

8. Meditate always on my formless nature, which is Existence, Consciousness
and Bliss Absolute. If you cannot do this, meditate on my form, from head to toe,
as you see me here night and day. As you go on doing this, your 'Vrattis'
(thoughts) will become one pointed and the distinction between the 'dhyata'
(meditated upon) 'Dhyari, (meditation) and 'dhaya' (object) will be lost and the
meditator will become one with consciousness and be merged in 'Brahma'.
9. Those who are fortunate and whose sins have been washed away turn to
my worship. If you always utter 'Sai, Sai', I shall lake you beyond the Seven Seas.
10. My master told me to give bounteously to all that ask. People come to me
asking for the petty things of life such as wealth, children, promotion and the like;
but nobody comes to ask for the real treasures, I hold. My treasury is full; take
away cartloads of it. Be the true sons of the Divine Mother and fully stock
yourself. What is to become of us? This body will return to earth and the air we
breathe will melt into air. This opportunity will not return.
11. There shall be no dearth of food and clothing in the houses of my devotees.
It is my special characteristic that I always look and provide for the welfare of
those devotees, who worship me wholeaheartedly. If you want to beg / anything,
beg for the Lord Himself.
12. Howsoever oppressed and troubled one , may be, as soon as he ascends
the steps of the Dwarkamayee, he is on the pathway to happiness. The 'Fakir' here
is very merciful He provides protection to all with love and kindness.
13. The Dwarkamayee' wards off all dangers and anxieties of its children Once
a personas its in its lap all his miseries come to an end. He who rests on its
shade, gets bliss.
14. Let anybody speak hundreds of thingr against you, do not express
resentment by giving a bitter reply. If you always tolerate such things, you will
certainly be happy.
15. I am the bonded slave of My devotee. I Iove devotion. He who withdraws
his heart from the world and loves Me, is My true lover and he merges in Me like
a river in the sea.

16. All creatures (such as; dogs, cats, flies, and pigs) ard My own form. He
who seas Me in them, is My belowed. So abondoning the sense of duality and
distinction, continue to serve Me.
17. If any one does any evil unto you, do not retaliate. If you wish to do
anything, do only good acts unto others.
18. He, who carps and cavils at others, pierces Me in the he st and injures ,%,
but he who suffers and endurer, pleases Me mort.
19. Do not entertain the sense of doer ship in performing good or bad act; be
entirely free from pride and ego in all actions.
20. I feel in debted to him who surrenders himself completely to Me and
always remembers Me. I shall repay his debt by giving him salvation. I belong to
him vho thinks of Me hungers after me and does not do anything without first
offering to Me. Leaving aside pride and egotism completely, you should surrender
to Me - who is seatedahn your heart.
21. Mysterious is the path of action. Though I do nothing, people hold Me
responsible for their actions, which take place on account of destiny. I am merely
an observer. The Lord is the sole doer and inspirer.
22. How can the worldly desire and impure inclinations come near persons
who remember Me in their everyday life, worship Me and lovingly listen to and
brood over My life stories. I shall draw them out from the jaws of death.
23. Keeping your mind steady, continue to do your duty fearlessly and have
faith in My words. If My 'Leelas' (deeds) are written, 'avidya' (nescience/
ignorance) will vanish and if these are attentively and devotedly listened to, the
consciousness of the worldly existence will abate, and strong waves of devotion
will arise. If one dives deep into My 'Leelas', he shall obtain precious jewels of
knowledge.
24. My Guru never taught Me any Mantra, how could I then blow any Mantra
in your ears? Just remember that Guru's tortoise like loving glance gives us
happiness. Do not, therefore, try to get Mantra or sermon (Updesh) from any
body. Make Me the sole object of your thoughts and actions and you will, no
doubt attain 'Parmartha'-the spiritual goal of life. Look at Me whole heartedly
and I, in turn, will look at you similarly.

25 Give (Charity) with faith and magnanimity (liberally); give with modesty,
sympathy and respectfully.
26. He who loves me most, always experiences my presence. The whole world
is desolate to him without Me.
27. If you spread your palms with devotion before Me, I shall immediately be
with you at any time of the day and night. Though I am here physically yet I know
all that happens beyond the seven seas. Seated in your heart, I am in fact your
Inner Self. Always worship Him alone who is seated in your heart as well as in the
hearts of all beings. Blessed and fortunate indeed is he, who is aware of My
omnipresent and omniscient form.
28. If I accept one rupee from anyone as 'dakshina', I have to return many
more times of it. I never accept anything gratis from anybody nor do I ask for
'dakshina' indiscriminately. I only ask and take from him towards whom the
'Fakir' (God) points out. If anyone is indebted in his previous birth to the 'Fakir",
then only 'dakshina' is received from him. The donor gives and sows the seeds to
reap a rich harvest in future. Wealth should only be used to earn 'Dharma'. If it is
used for personal enjoyment, it is wasted. Unless you have given charity before,
you cannot, get it now. So, the best way to receive is to give. The giving
of'dakshina' leads to Vairagya' (non-attachment) and thereby to 'Bhakti and'
Gyan.
29. Why should any fear when I am there. Cast all burdens on Me, I shall bear
them.
30. Have faith in Me. Even though I give up this body, My bones in My
Samadhi will give you hope and confidence. Not only I but My Samadhi would be
speaking, moving and communicating with those who surrender to Me whole
heartedly. Do not feel disappointed that I would be away from you. You will hear
my bones speaking and discussing your welfare. If you remember Me constantly
and have faith in Me, heart and soul, you shall be greatly benefited.
From the assurances and commitments given by Baba the following facts
emerge:-
(a) Baba is an Avtar of Love and Compassion. If one car learn to have
unflinching faith in Him, Baba shal] assume full responsibility to look after him

and provide him succour at every step in his life. In fact, His devotees have
abundant experience of the truth of thij commitment.
(b) He has prescribed a code of conduct for His devotees which is simple and
easy to follow, yet capable of taking one to the supreme goal of 'Parmarth'. He
doesn't want His devotees to take to assiduous practices such as observing fasts,
going on pilgrimages, practising 'Ashtang Yoga' and the like. He lives in Bhakti
alone.
(c) Baba's Samadhi is an ever living phenomenon. Baba may not be there in
His physical form today but His Samadhi actively lives, moves about, and
answers the questions of His devotees. They need not seek answers to they
problems elsewhere.
(d) Baba communicates directly with His devotees who have completely
surrendered to Him. He gives them guidance answers their questions and comes
to their help in times of need in some way or the other, either in their waking or
sleeping state. One surely need not seek Baba's Grace through intermediaries, as
is being claimed and observed all around.
(e) Baba wants His devotees to demolish the wall of discrimination in every
walk of life which would facilitate their becoming one with Him.
(f) Baba has given great stress on 'Shrawari (hearing), and 'Manana'
(contemplation) of his leelas (deeds). He has again and again said that if His
leelas are listened to and meditated upon, purity of head and heart will follow and
the seeker will acquire oneness with Him.
(g) Baba had said, "I give to My devotees what they want, so that they may
learn to want what I want to give to them." Let us, therefore, refrain from asking
from Baba the mundane things of life for which he has already taken
responsibility and develop an urge to ask for a little chunk out of that great and
sacred treasure, which He is holding and wants to share with us.
(h) Let us not allow ourselves to be distracted from the path shown by Baba by
taking to and seeking the help of persons claiming nearness to Him. Baba is
omnipotent and omnipresent and if He can hear the movement of even an ant,
surely He can hear the voice of my and your heart and scatter on us the bread of
His Grace, provided we have taken to Him heart and soul.

Sai Brothers and Sisters! Baba is an ever living phenomenon. Let us learn
to make Baba the focal point of all our thoughts and actions. Baba is our God;
Baba is our Guru. Let us learn to live in Baba, think of Baba, breathe of Baba,
dream of Baba, read of Baba, eat with Baba and become one with Him. Let us
seek His Grace to make every pore of our body emit the fragrance of His love and
bhakti. Whosoever smells it, should feel drawn to Him and in ecstasy exclaim,
"Baba! you are indeed wonderful, great and unique. You are Love and
Compassion Incarnate. It is only because of our 'Prarabdha' and your Grace that
we have come in your Sharan'. Make us, your children surrender whole heartedly
at your lotus feet in this life and in lives hereafter, if any.

Chapter 3
Sai Baba's coming into my life and building up of
Lodi Road Temple, New Delhi
Shri Sai Baba of Shirdi belongs to that category of Sages an Saints who are
born 'Puma Siddha' and who are made t come down on this earth for a specific
purpose. Their descen on earth is not governed by the ordinary rules applicable t
human beings. So also, in the case of Sai Baba of Shirdi, nobody can say with
certainty who his parents were, where He was born, what creed or community he
belonged to, where did he receive his early grooming and who his Guru was. All
such questions Baba allowed to remain buried in the garb of secrecy for reasons
only known to him. But when he told Madhav Rao Deshpande (Nee Shama) that
he had been living with him for 72 lives past, surely he wasn't referring to
ordinary life as we live on earth. This statement had a deep significance. Baba
had made similar such statements in the case of some other devotees also.
During my last forty two years' contact with Baba's name, I too have had a
vivid feeling at times that this self also had some contact or the other with its
Master in earlier births -may be merely as a creature in the dust beneath His feet.
It is my firm belief that on the spiritual path, what we are today is the result of
sadhna in lives past. This is how I establish my relationship with my Baba.
I got the chance of seeing the picture of Shri Sai Baba of Shirdi for the first
time in Nov. 1959, in the bed-room of my mother-in-law at Jaipur (Rajasthan),
where I had gone to, a few weeks after the death of my mother on Vijai Dashmi,
the 4Ih Oct. 1959. Sitting on the rugged stone, wearing a torn kafni, eyes full of
compassion endeavouring to penetrate into the deep within you, Baba seemed to
me the very epitome of Love and Mercy. My mind, however, refused to submit to
him. It was, however, left for January 1960 for me to know more about the great
Saint of Shirdi, who was to play a dominant part in the rest of my life and become
the sheet anchor of my existence thereafter.
In January 1960,1 had again to go to Jaipur on long leave to appear in an
administrative rervice examination. One day while I was passing through the
Chandpol Bazar with my brother-in-law, who was studying medicine at SMS

Medical College, Jaipur, at that time, we stopped at a chemist's shop to purchase
some medicine. As we entered the shop, I found a big picture of Baba hanging in
front. My brother-in-law told me that it was this chemist-Shri Kameshwar Nath
Yagnik, who was instrumental in introducing Baba to their family. As Shri
Yagnik, a short statured, fair complexioned, sombre looking, deep eyed, middle-
aged gentleman, emerged from inside the shop, I asked him a straight question,
"Who is this Saint"? Shri Yagnik looked at me with pensive eyes and quietly went
inside the shop and after disbursing medicines to all the customers present, came
out with a red book in his hand and told me, "You wanted to know who this Saint
is.? Please read this book and you shall know all about him." Returning the book
to Shri Yagnik, I told him that presently I had no time to go through the book.
Hearing my words, Shri Yagnik said, "A time would soon come, when you shall
know all about this Saint".
About 10 days after this incident, one evening at about 10 p.m. when I
returned after a dinner with Professor Dr. Sarnam Singh of Rajasthan University
in that cold winter night of January, I found a black car parked in the compound
of my father-in-law's house. He was then the Registrar of Rajasthan University.
As I entered the verandah of the house, my father-in-law came out and informed
me that Shri Yagnik had been waiting for me since 7 p.m. and was saying that it
was Baba's order that he should talk to Kunwar Sahib (in Rajasthan a son-in-law
is addressed thus) tonight From 10 p.m. to 12 p.m., Shri Yagnik kept on telling
me about the life and leelas of Baba, his omnipotent and omnipresent character
but I refused to accept his words saying that there were already far too many gods
and goddesses in India and that I would not like to add one more name to that
list. While parting, Shri Yagnik gave me a small silver locket of Baba with a small
packet of Udi and told me to remember Him whenever I found myself in some
trouble and that Baba would come to my rescue.
It is a strange co-incidence that my mother died on the Vijay Dashmi Day in
1959 and so did Shri Yagnik on Vijay Dashmi 1962 - the day chosen by Baba
himself for crossing the borders, on Vijay Dashmi, 15th Oct. 1918. When Shri
Yagnik was leaving his mortal coil, we were holding Baba's puja in a Dargah in

New Delhi, which we had by then started performing in Delhi under his
inspiration,
My First Experience of Baba's Grace
A few days after my return to Delhi from Jaipur in Jan. 1960, my mother-
in-law had to come to Delhi to see her ailing brother - Shri Guru Datta Govil of
Khurja (District Bulandshahr), who had come to Delhi for treatment. Shri Govil
was a known person of Khurja town of U.P. He was an M.A.L.L.B.; Head of the
LawDeptt., N.R.E.C. College, Khurja; a land-lord and had also been the Chairman
of the Municipal Committee, Khurja. At about 4 p.m., I along with my wife and
mother-in-law, went to see Shri Govil. When we reached the place where he was
staying, we found Shri Govil writhing in pain and gasping for breath. The whole
atmosphere of the place was very gloomy. All sorts of medicines were being
administered to him with no effect A thought came to my mind that if a person is
to exhaust himself in this manner, what was then the use of living such an
ostentatious life -full of deceit, untruth, acquisition and what not. Suddenly my
eyes fell on my mother-in-law and I was reminded of the words of Shri Yagnik, "if
you remember Baba in Times of need, He shall surely come to your succour”
Within myself, l lmplore Baba that if He existed any where, I shall also accept His
existence, if Shri Govil stopped crying at once. Immediately after, I looked into
the eyes of the patient and found that he was still gasping for breath. Next
moment I reached the conclusion within myself that this whole talk of providing
relief, whenever needed, was merely a tall talk. And within seconds thereafter, I
observed that a rhythmic difference had started in the breathing of the patient In
a couple of minutes, his breathing became regular and he opened his eyes and
exclaimed that he was now all right He asked his son as to what medicine was
administered to him which had acted so well. His son named the medicine but
Shri Govil said that earlier also he had taken this medicine but never got the relief
as he had that day. A few minutes later, he remarked that a miracle had taken
place. All this while, I was sitting quietly contemplating on what all had
happened, completely dazed at the incident Quite some time later, I told Shri
Govil the whole story. Listening to it, Shri Govil also developed faith in Baba and
lived for 4/5 months thereafter.

This incident was the first of its kind experienced by me of Baba's Grace
but, as I found soon, it wasn't enough to develop unflinching faith in me.
My Second Experience of Baba's Grace
My first experience of the presence of Baba completely shook me and subtly
worked on my whole being in a manner that the 'Bhav' (expressions) on my face
started changing. Three to four days after this incident, I again found an occasion
to call Baba. My younger daughter – 11/2 years of age at that time in I960, who
was 121/2 years younger to her elder sister, got fever at night. She was sleeping
with me. Some time in the night, when my sleep broke, I found she was running
high temperature. Immediately, I thought of Baba and entreated Him to give the
child relief. As I fell asleep again, I saw in my dream a tall bearded white
complexioned old man, flying into my room from the sky, and telling me, "Why
have you called me? Only because the child has fever. Lo! the child is all right",
And as I opened my eyes in a huff, I found the child had no fever at all. I did not
at that time have any knowledge about the personality of Baba except that he had
a beard.
This was second experience of my Baba.
My Third Experience of Baba's Grace
Within 4/5 days of the second experience, I had a still more thrilling
experience of Baba. A close friend of mine came to me one day and said that he
wanted me to accompany him to Shahadra (a suburb of Delhi) to see a person
with whose son he had fixed up his sister's marriage. Since this person {whom I
shall call Lala) was asking for more dowry in marriage, he wanted this
relationship to be broken. I told him that normally I did not like to interfere in
matters of this nature but since he had come to me, I shall do as he wanted me to
do. Next day, I along with him and a couple of his other friends reached Shahadra
and kept on trying to persuade the Lala not to insist on more dowry as human
relationships mattered more than money in life. He wouldn't, however,
understand our point of view. The Lala did not even have the courtesy of offering
us a cup of tea even though we had been with him for more than 3 hours. At last,
I lost my calm and shouted at the Lala saying that normally a man of my son
would not even like to talk to a person of his type and that all our pleadings have

had no effect on him as he was devoid of basic human qualities. We decided to
break up the relationship. It was agreed that all of us should proceed to a
common friend's house and there he would bring all that had been given to him
from the bride's side so far and hand it over to us to break the engagement finally.
On our way to that common friend's house, I felt extremely pained in my heart
and prayed to Baba that this sort of world was not a fit place for me to live and
implored His help to do something in the matter. By the time we reached the
house of that person, we all felt very hungry and thirsty apart from feeling
extremely aggrieved. We were offered tea and snacks. The Lala also came there
some time later. Suddenly we found a person in white kurta and cap sneaking
into the room. We told him to keep away for the time being as we were engaged
in some serious matter. The gentleman, however, kept on sitting and asked us the
reason for our being so unhappy. We told him that it wasn't his concern. But on
his repeated requests, I had to tell him in brief the reason for our feeling so
aggrieved. He requested me to allow him to talk to the Lala. He did so and to our
astonishment within 15 minutes, we found that the Lala had not only agreed to
continue the relationship, even the date of marriage was fixed. We all asked this
person who he was and what was it that had brought him to this place. He merely
said that as he was passing that way, he felt like coming to this gentleman's house
whom he knew scantily and when he found us all in an agitated mood, felt
helping us and the result was for us all to see.
By now I was completely aghast on all that was appening in my life, In fact,
Baba was pulling this little bird with a thread tied to its legs, towards Himself.
Urge to Know Baba
The three incidents narrated above which were experience, within a brief
span of about 15 days or so, completely changed the course of my life. A feeling
and a faith grew within me that Sai Baba was a living entity capable of responding
to the call of His devotees, whenever required, as claimed by Shri Yagnik at
Jaipur. Suddenly I found a spiritual upsurge within me. My vibrations changed so
also my body language. All day and night, I thought of Baba and Baba alone.
Incessant tears flowed from my eyes and a peculiar bliss seemed to have
enveloped my whole being. Some time later, I wrote to Shri Yagnik to apprise me

more about the life and teachings of Baba and requested him to come down to
Delhi to make me know who Baba is. The correspondence that followed is my
prized possession. Shri Yagnik sent to me a small black and white passport size
picture of Baba which I have with me even today, though completely worn out.
In his letters, Shri Yagnik exhorted me to come out of my house and
contact Sai devotees wherever they were in Delhi and bring them together and
create a nucleus of Sai devotees for spreading awarness of Baba's teachings, so
that more and more people could be the beneficiaries of His Grace. A peculiar
sort of restlessness overpowered me and beyond my office hours and on holidays,
I would go in quest of Sai devotees all over Delhi without wasting any time on any
other activity of life. Through this process, I came to know of 4/5 persons, who
had known Baba earlier and were His devotees. I now again wrote to Shri Yagnik
to come over to Delhi and guide me in person. He agreed to do so provided I fixed
up a puja of Baba which should be attended by good singers, radio artists, Qawali
walas, Doctors, Engineers, M.Ps and persons of all levels of society. 21st August
1960, was fixed as the date for this puja on the lawns outside my house at C-112,
Laxmibai Nagar, New Delhi.
Earlier in my quest for Sai devotees, I had come into contact with one Shri
C.S. Rao, an employee of the American Embassy. This gentleman was an old and
ardent devotee of Baba. I attended two pujas of Baba in his house, which I found,
as a complete novice on to the path, extremely thrilling. He would first recite
Baba's 108 names, sing a few bhajans and at the end perform a small arti of Baba.
These two pujas gave me a little inkling of how Baba was to be worshipped.
I was making all preparations for the ensuing puja on 21st Aug., 1960 (A
copy of the invitation for this puja is at exhibit-I). Shri Yagnik would give out
directions through his letters and I would run around to find radio artists, qawali
walas and what not. Shri Yagnik sent to me one Baba's bhajan which was to be
sung in the beginning of the puja. In my quest for a person who could render this
bhajan, I went to Birla Mandir and arranged with Shri Man Mohan Pahari, a
regular singer in Birla Mandir, to sing this bhajan, the first stanza of which was as
unden-
Shirdi Kanchan Khan hai, Nijpat Sant Mahan,

Santan me aek Sant hai, Sai jako Nam.
Shirdi mein Sai Nath Maha Sant ho gaey,
Shirdi mein aek niraley hi mastana ho gaey.
On the morning of 21st Aug., 60, when I was leaving for the station to receive
Shri Yagnik, I found the lawns outside my house where a tent was to be pitched
for the puja, full of water due to incessant rains during the preceding three days. 1
felt helpless and worried. Shri Yagnik got down from the train, with a bunch of
pictures of Baba he had brought from Jaipur for the puja, looked at me and told
me, "Kunwar Sahibj you are worried about the havoc done by the rains? Don't
worry; all will be well even though a drizzle will disturb t puja today also." In the
evening, it all happened as told u] Shri Yagnik. The puja was wonderful, the like
of which I have not ever seen thereafter. The quality of bhajans, qawalis, ana all
other renderings was superb. Shri Man Mohan Pahari began the puja with the
singing of the aforesaid bhajan, As the strains of this bhajan fell into my ears
while I was bringing a table for distributing 'Prasad' from somewhere, I was filled
with bliss. If I have learnt of any thing of Baba till today, I can say with
confidence that in this puja there was the divine presence of my Baba which was
felt and experienced in great measure by every one present. Persons of all
description, as desired by Shri Yagnik, including one M.P. from Andhra attended
this puja. Shri Yagnik addressed this gathering of some 150 persons and apprised
them of the life and leelas of Baba.
Formation of Delhi Sri Sai Samaj
Next morning i.e. on 22nd Aug. 1960, Shri Yagnik held a meeting of Baba's
devotees, I had been able to contact till then, and prevailed upon them to try and
find more devotees of Baba and form an organisation to spread His message. It
was in November 1960 that we held the first meeting of this group of devotees,
under the name and banner of the 'Delhi Sri Sai Samaj', in the house of Shri C.S.
Rao at 8, Lady Harding Road, New Delhi. This meeting was attended by nineteen
persons (A photocopy of the minutes of this meeting is at exhibit-ID. By now, I
had started Thursday pujas of Baba at my residence and also kept fast on this
day. Often other devotees also joined my puja.

Soon after, the Vijay Dashmi Puja in 1960 was also held on a small scale at 210,
North Avenue, New Delhi, at the residence of Shri J.M. Gupta.
Shri Yagnik sent me a form of membership of the Shirdi Sansthan and asked
me to become its member by paying Rs. 5/- as the annual fee as also to get a copy
of the Sai Satcharita in Hindi from the Sansthan. I became a member of the
Sansthan in 1960 and also obtained a copy of the Sai Satcharita from there along
with some pictures of Baba which were not then available in Delhi. I also came to
know of another book on Baba in English by Arthur Osborne, entitled 'Incredible
Shri Sai Baba'. This book I obtained from the publishers in New Delhi. I started
distributing copies of this book to new devotees in Delhi along with a picture of
Baba. Soon thereafter, I also came to know of another book on Baba 'Sai Leela
Amrit' in Hindi. This book contained the address of Shri R.S. Chitnis of Delhi
who later became the architect of the Lodhi Road Temple. I immediately went to
see Shri Chitnis on the address given. I met his father who told me that his son
was a devotee of Baba and had recently shifted to 27, Rajpur Road, Delhi. In a
day or two thereafter, I cycled all the way to Rajpur Road to meet Shri Chitnis.
His servant opened the door and told me that his Master wasn't in the house.
When I told the servant about my mission to see him, Mrs. Chitnis rang up Shri
Chitnis to tell him that somebody in Sai Baba's name had come to see him. He
told her to tell me that I should see him later, after taking an appointment. He
later came to our puja in Mar. 1961, attended by the then Rashtrapati - Dr.
Rajendra Prasad, after reading in the newspapers about 't- A detailed account of
this puja will be given later. Ever smce I became 'a devotee of Baba, whenever any
devotee as asked me for time to see me, it has always been my stark reply that for
a Baba devotee, I am always available at time of the day and night. And by Baba's
Kirpa, I have abided by my words in practice also, so far.
Receipt of Ishta Mantra from Baba
Baba's Grace descended on me torrentially. My life, my bearing and even my
facial expressions completely changed. I was completely submerged in Baba's
Bhakti. My eyes were filled with tears on the mere mention of the word 'Sal'.
There was nothing but ecstasy all around me. A strange change was experienced
in the body. As someone touched me, he got electric current and so did I. My

body often emitted electric shocks. There was nobody to explain to me what this
phenomenon was. All spiritual books in my cupboard which had been eating dust
for years, started being dug out. Swami Vivekanand's book on 'Raj Yoga' which I
had acquired as a student gave me lot of insight into what I was experiencing, A
friend of mine, Col. B.S. lyagi, gave me a book entitled 'Dhyan Yoga' by Swami
Sivananda of Rishikesh, bearing Swamiji's signatures on it. As per this book, the
sadhak must have an 'Ishta mantra'. I told Baba that he wasn't physically present
to give me an 'Ishta mantra'. Where and to who should I go to? And believe me, a
wonder of wonders took place. Three days later, I received a packet of Udi from
Shirdi wrapped in a paper containing the mantra, "Om Shri Sai Sharnam Mam".
Never again have I, or anybody known to me, received Udi from Shirdi wrapped
in a paper on which something is written. In fact, there was no occasion
whatsoever for the receipt of this packet of Udi. I was overwhelmed to receive this
Mantra. This incident made me a firm believer that Baba was a living force -
Sadguru or God, call him by any name you like, and that there was absolutely no
need to look for a living guru elsewhere. The copy of this Mantra is reproduced
below, in original, for the benefit of the readers:

"Om Shri Sai Sharnam Mam"
During my last meeting with Sri SivanesanL Swami at Shirdi (who, in my
view followed the principles Baba stood for in letter and spirit), a few months
before he took Samadfc I asked him, "Swamiji it is said that 'Om Sai, Shn Sai, Jai
ai Sai' is the Tarak Mantra of Baba and that every devotee should chant it as
much as possible. Should I take to this Mantra and give up the Mantra so far
being chanted by me? lo mis Swamiji replied, "Guptaji, you are a blessed person.
Baba has Himself given you the Mantra, You should never even think of changing
it."
My First Visit to Shirdi
Baba was calling me to Shirdi and my keenness to do so was increasing
day after day. At last I reached Shirdi on 2nd Dec I960, which happened to be
Dattatreya Jayanti, as I came to know on reaching Shirdi. Till then I did not know
anything about Lord Dattatreya, whose incarnation Baba is said to be. On my way
from Manmad to Shirdi, I came to know in the bus that Shirdi Sansthan had been
taken over by the Government only a couple of days before. As the bus from
Manmad crossed Godavari River, the sight of the river and i little ahead of the
peak of Baba's Samadhi Mandir filled me with abounding pleasure. The dream of
my life was about to be realised.

On reaching Shirdi, I was allotted a room @ 25 paise pe day on the second
floor of the four storied then recently buil building opposite to Shanti Kuteer.
After taking a hurried ho water bath in the common bath rooms (there were no
attached or even separate bath rooms in the building at that time), I rushed to the
Samadhi Mandir to attend the noon arti, with a thali containing flowers and other
puja materials. As I stood face to face with Baba, incessant tears rolled down; my
cheeks. Wasn't it a dream come true? Haven't I reached the end of my tiresome
journey? My whole being seemed to have been swept off my feet Every pore of my
body was emitting the living grace of Baba whose eyes seemed to have penetrated
deep into the crevices of my heart. What a joy; what a bliss it; was! Soon the noon
arti began. There were not more than 20/ 25 participants in it. I could stand
before Baba for hours, looking at Him, experiencing His grace, pouring out my
heart j to Him uninterruptedly. ;
Within minutes of my occupying the room, the Sansthan authorities sent one
gentleman to stay in my room. He left; after the noon arti. Thereafter, they again
sent another person to stay with me, I lost my temper on the Sansthan peon who
had brought him to stay in my room saying that I hadn't come all the way from
Delhi to stay with strangers and that if the Sansthan so wanted, I shall vacate the
room straightaway. Hearing my outburst, the newly arrived gentleman told me
with folded hands that he wouldn't cause me any inconvenience and that if I
didn't like him, he shall immediately vacate the room. I told him that I had
nothing against him as a person, and that my complaint was against the system
followed by the Sansthan. This gentleman was Shri K. Ram Chandra Rao, a
Custom's Superintendent at that time at Karimganar in Andhra Pradesh, who
was visiting Shirdi on his way to Delhi to meet the Central Customs Authorities in
connection with some injustice done to him in the matter of promotion. Shri Rao
stayed with me at Shirdi for six days and came along with me to Delhi to be my
guest for one full month. Since it was winter in Delhi and Rao didn't have woollen
clothes, Baba made me to share my clothes with him. Baba also made me an
instrument to help him in sorting out his matters with the Government through a
devotee friend of mine. This gentleman and his whole family became my life long
friends. He came to Delhi to attend the weddings of both my daughters. His son -

Sai Nath and his doctor wife, were regular visitors to our house while they stayed
in Delhi in the I.I.T. Campus for doing Ph.D. in Engineering. I also had the
privilege to go to Hyderabad along with my wife and enjoy their hospitality for a
few days. Strange are the ways of Baba. Baba had arranged for the stay of this
gentleman with me in my room in Shirdi as He wanted him to be helped in Delhi.
As I entered the portals of the Dwarkamayee in the afternoon, the sight of
the stone on which Baba sat thrilled me and filled my heart with abounding
ecstasy. I placed my head with reverence on the stone on which Baba sat. I kissed
it: I touched it with my eyes; and hugged it all the while, my eyes filled with tears
of love and joy. No words could explain my feeling of joy on ascending the steps
of the Dwarkamayee.
I felt a sort of a "Noor” or call it Grace, raining from the roof and walls of
the then old and dilapidated Dwarkamayee which had been and still is the abode
of my Baba. It was an unforgettable experience which enveloped my 'atma' with
bliss. I found myself sitting before the portrait of Baba sobbing, crying and
unending tears flowing from my eyes, with a choked throat for a pretty long time.
It was an old and decadent Dwarkamayee, not well lighted either and the western
wall of which was inset with 'Chilums' used by Baba. There were not many
visitors to break its holy silence filled with 'Noor'. That night, I along with Shri
Rao, slept on the platform of the Dwarkamayee. It was an experience of sorts. A
rhythmic sound of the tinkling of bells kept on pouring into my ears the whole
night with a feeling of oneness with Baba.
After visiting the Dwarkamayee, I went to Chawdi where Baba slept on
alternate nights and enjoyed its vibrations to my heart's fill.
At about 5.30 AM., I visited the Sarnadhi Mandir again. There I found a
lean and thin Saint with a small beard standing near Baba's samadhi. Suddenly
the sound of 'Om' emnated from the heart of this Saint and as it grew louder, it
charged the whole atmosphere of the temple. I felt drawn towards this Saint not
knowing who He was.
Next morning, we participated in the holy bath giving ceremony to Baba. I
had taken several articles from Delhi for this purpose and participated in the
ceremony to my heart's fill. Again and again I would climb up on the Samadhi

and would rub various ingredients on Baba such as curd, lemon, milk, honey and
scent. Nobody would disturb me in what I was doing. To me it was entirely a new
experience.
After giving bath to Baba, I and Mr. Rao decided to go to the nearby fields
to have a feel of how Baba would have treaded that soil some years before. There
we met a South Indian gentleman, who, we came to know from him, was
accompanying the Swami whom we had seen in the Samadhi Mandir the previous
evening. He offered to take us to the Swami. Soon we were ushered in his
presence in a room opposite to the Gurusthan. This Swami was Paramhamsa
Omkara Swamy from Madras who had come to Shirdi to participate in a
Conference of World Religions on 3rd Dec., 1960. The conference started at 10
a.m. on the open platform in front of the Samadhi Mandir. Swamiji asked me to
occupy a seat on the dais and after finishing with the conference accompanied me
to the Dwarkamayee. In the Dwarkamayee, Paramhamsa Omkara Swamy recited
before Baba the prayers he had composed and made us to repeat the same along
with him. It was indeed a soul stirring experience to hear the deep voice of the
Swamy reverberating in the stillness of the Dwarkamayee. Some items from his
prayers were later incorporated by me in the prayer book printed for Baba's pujas
in Delhi and are even today recited by innumerable devotees not only in Delhi but
the whole of North India. More about this Swamy and the recitation of his
prayers will form part of a chapter later in this book.
In Shirdi, we met Ma Laxmi Bai twice and had a long chat with her about
Baba but unfortunately we could not understand a major portion of what she said
due to her typical Marathi accent and there being nobody to translate it to us. She
gave to us with pride the cloth bag containing nine rupees, Baba had given to her
prior to His taking Samadhi. We handled the rupees for quite a few seconds,
touched them with our forehead and heard and felt the thrill and vibrations of
Baba's presence. We also went to Mahalsapati's house and prayed before his
samadhi along his son. We met Abdul Baba. We roamed about in the
lanes of Shirdi, conjecturing how it would have been like for Baba to ask for
'bhiksha' from a few houses. Even the dust of the lanes gave us the feel of Baba's
presence.

One morning we went to Sakori to visit the Kanya Kumari Sthan of
Upasini Baba and Godavari Mata and spent half, day there.
Every day of our stay, I would attend all the five artis in the temple and in
the process picked up the tunes there of These were later introduced in our pujas
in Delhi.
When we went to the Samadhi Mandir to offer our parting 'Pranams' to
Baba before leaving for Delhi, the Pujari exhorted me to climb up on the Samadhi
and bow at thfe lotus feet of Baba, which has now become an almosl impossible
task.
My first visit to Shirdi was an extremely thrilling and satisfying experience.
Even today when I recall this visit, feel emotionally charged.
The Rashtrapati Attends "Ramnavmi Celebrations 1961"
After the formation of the Delhi Sri Sai Samaj, we were assiduously
endeavouring to increase its membership either by enrolling the old devotees of
Baba as members or initiating new devotees. Most devotees were South Indians.
At this stage in Jan/Feb, 1961, we decided to celebrate the ensuing Ramnavmi
Utsav of Baba on 25th March with a lot of gusto on the lawns opposite 210, North
Avenue. In association with Dr. Ganga Dhar Siva, a M.P. from Andhra, we invited
the Rashtrapati, Dr. Rajendra Prasad, along with other leaders to attend this
function. We also decided to collect, for the first time, some money for the
function. With all our efforts, we were then able to raise Rs.110/- only.
We sent invitations for this function to various Ministers of the Central Govt. as
also to some other dignitaries. Our main stress was on the Rashtrapati attending
the puja. Invitation cards were printed and sent. On each card3, 1 had written in
my own handwriting that the President would be attending the function. Posters
were printed and pasted by us at important points in the city at night. The then
Speaker of the Parliament, Shri Anantha Sayanam lyengar, the then Deputy
Home Minister, Shri B.N. Datar and some other dignitaries accepted our
invitation. Just a few days before the function, we received a letter from the
Rashtrapati Bhawan intimating that Dr. Rajendra Prasad had agreed to attend
our function for about 20 minutes. Shri Yagnik from Jaipur was coming to attend
the function and deliver a talk on Baba.

After a lot of discussions between ourselves and careful thought, we
decided to receive the President in the manner of a devotee and to offer him a
seat on the floor, on a platform made of Dunlop beds with two round pillows
placed on the back. We also decided to present to the Rashtrapati a mounted
picture of Baba with a copy of the Sai Satcharita in Hindi.
The puja started at the appointed time, at 7:30 a.m. with Guru Mahima
Sloka followed by Ashtotra - 108 names of Baba. The Rashtrapati, Dr. Rajendra
Prasad, the Speaker of Parliament - Shri Anantha Shayam lyenger, the Home
Minister - Shri B.N. Datar and a few M.P.s. arrived at the fixed time. It was our
endeavour that the arrival of the Rashtrapati should cause as little commotion in
the ongoing ua as possible. Shri Yagnik gave a talk on Baba in Hindi. gst the
guests, Shri Anantha Sayanam Lyengar and Shri also gave talks. The Rashtrapati
was scheduled to stay in the puja for 20 minutes but he continued to sit for about
1 l/2 hours. There were frenzied calls from the Rashtrapati Bhawan reminding the
Rashtrapati about his other engagements, but he continued to ignore these calls.
Before departing he, in his speech, said that he had heard a lot about Shri Sai
Baba of Shirdi and was looking for an opportunity to know more about him,
which he had found that day. There was a lunch break, and the puja continued in
the afternoon.
A few important points emerging from this puja were as under:-
(a) Having come to know about a few Maharashtrian devotees, I had met Shri
A.K. Gavaskar, Manager, Photo Litho Wing, Govt of India Press, on the night of
24th March and invited him to attend the puja on the following morning. So far,
only South Indian devotees were coming to attend our pujas. Shri Gavaskar
attended the puja and, thereafter, became instrumental in introducing a large
number of Maharashtrian devotees to our pujas. Shri Gavaskar, thereafter,
became an active participant in our pujas. He would also come to attend the
Thursday pujas at my house accompanied by his wife. He could sing very well.
Later, his residence, 40 Shan Nagar (later renamed Bharati Nagar) New Delhi,
became the centre of Thursday pujas, monthly pujas and special pujas of Baba on
Ramnavmi, Vijay Dashmi and Guru Poornima.

(b) In the evening puja, Shri R.S. Chitnis came to our puja having read about it hi
the engagement columns of newspapers. He did not, however, alight from his car
and sent his Manager to see what all we were doing in the name of Baba. I
accompanied his Manager to request him to join us in the puja but he did not
oblige us on the plea that he was short of time. Later, this very Shri Chitnis played
the most significant role in the coming up of the Lodi Road Temple, New Delhi-
The Ramnavmi celebrations on 25th March 1961, were a landmark in
Baba's work not only in Delhi but the whole of North India. Many more devotees
of Baba came into contact vrith us. Our pujas on Thursdays became popular and
so did the monthly pujas. We also started holding pujas in the houses of devotees,
on their request, all over Delhi. After my Shirdi visit, the Arti pattern of Shirdi
had been adopted. Bhajans / Kirtans would be sung by devotees and their
families and not by any professionals as of today. Along with this, a negative
factor also cropped up. Shri C.S. Rao and Shri R.S. Sharma, two of our important
members did not like the interference of Shri Yagnik in the affairs Delhi of Sri Sai
Samaj. Our pujas continued but the seeds of discord had started sprouting.
In May 1961, Shri Yagnik fell ill and I along with Shri R.S. Sharma, Shri
J.M. Gupta and Shri A.K. Gavaskar went to Jaipur to see him and stayed with
him in his newly built house. Shri Yagnik held a big puja in a hall in Jaipur in our
honour. He introduced us to those assembled and asked me to deliver a talk
about my experiences of Baba to the audience. I, merely a child of Baba, who had
never even thought of facing an audience in Baba's name, imploring Baba's help,
spoke for 20 minutes. I did not know what all Baba was making me to say but
everyone appreciated the talk. During this visit, Shri Sharma's attitude towards
Shri Yagnik was not very complimentary as the subsequent events also showed.
Meeting with Sri Satya Sai Baba
It was in June 1961, that I got a ring from one Shri N.G.K.Murthy, an
Executive Engineer in CPWD and a devotee of Baba, asking me if I knew that Shri
Satya Sai Baba was in the town. I told him that I had no knowledge of it, but if he
was in Delhi, I shall soon find out After making a number of fphone calls to
various persons, I came to know that Shri Satyaa Sai Baba had come to Delhi
along with Shri B.Ramakrishna Rao, the then Governor of U.P, on his way back

from Badrinath and was staying with Shri Venugopal, then Chairman, Railway
Board in Canning Lane, New Delhi rang up my friends Shri C.S. Rao, Shri A.K.
Gavaskar and Shri J.M. Gupta and all of us reached Canning Lane in at about
11.30 a.m. We found Shri Satya Sai Baba sitting on a chair in the main hall of the
house singing bhajans before a gathering of some 30 / 35 persons, squatting on
the floor In our presence, he sang two bhajans in a melodious voice one of which
was as under: -
Radhey Radhey, Radhey Radhey, Radhey Govinda,
Vrindavana Chanda,
Anatha Natha Deen Bandhu, Radhey Govinda....
After the bhajans, the gathering was asked to disperse and to return in the
evening at 5.30 p.m. when Baba would again give darshan and hold bhajans. All
present left the room. Outside in the verandah, I found Shri Ramakrishana Rao
sitting. I ventured to approach him and told him that we were doing Sai Baba's
work in Delhi and if we could meet Shri Satya Sai Baba. He asked his ADC to go
to Baba and ask him if he would like to meet us. The ADC came back in no time
and told us to accompany him to the room of Baba who was waiting to meet us.
Shri Satya Sai Baba came to the door to receive us. Three of my friends who
entered the room ahead of me were given Udi, materialised by Baba, on their
palms. When my turn came, Baba chose to apply Udi on my forehead as also
tapped my forehead thrice. It was an experience of sorts for me. As we sat down
on the carpet. Baba wanted to know in which language should he talk to us. It was
agreed that he would talk in Telugu and our frient Shri Rao, would translate it
into English for our benefit. For 20 minutes or so, Baba gave us a discourse in an
ecstatic and beautiful language. After the talk, I requested Baba to undertake a
trip to Delhi some time to bless the Sai devotees here. Making a count on his
fingers, he told us that it would be possible for him to visit Delhi after 9 months
and that I should write to him well in time to enable him to plan his visit While
parting also, he gave us Udi. All of us prostrated before him. In the evening, I
again went to attend his bhajans and felt tremendous impact of his personality.
Soon after Shri Satya Sai Baba left, I acquired a then recently published
book on his leelas entitled 'Satyam, Shivam, Sundararri. I was thrilled to read it. I

started thinking of arrangements for his forthcoming visit to Delhi nine months
later. In Baba's name, I had by then acquired friendship with a Maharaja who was
staying in a big bungalow in Friends Colony. I put to him the proposal to agree to
Shri Satya Sai Baba staying with him. He not only accepted my request but also
agreed to meet all expenses of his visit. Within 21/2 months of Shri Satya Sai
Baba's leaving Delhi, it dawned somehow on me that I was a devotee of my Baba
who lived like a Fakir amongst the poorest of the poor, wore a torn kafni, slept
with a brick under his head and spent all His life in a dilapidated mosque. Why
shall I now change my faith and take to a Baba, who wore silken clothes, rode
limousines and gave preference to the rich and the high. I suddenly decided to let
my father remain my father and not to change him by another one for whatever
worth it was. I gave up the idea of inviting Shri Satya Sai Baba to Delhi. I
understand that later when some devotees from Delhi met him, he told them that
somebody in Delhi had met him and invited him to visit Delhi but hadn't written
to him. It was several years later that Shri Satya Sai Baba visited Delhi.
Some months later I also had the chance to meet one Shri Neel Kantha
Baba who also claimed to be an Avtar' of our Baba. I don't know what happened
to him later, but did not hear any news about him.
Fragrance of Bhakti
I had by now fully dedicated myself to Baba and it seemed that I had
surrendered to Him heart and soul. At all hours of the day and night, I had a
strange feeling of ecstasy engulfing my soul. Incessant tears of love and joy
flowed from my eyes. Even the mention of the word 'Sai' was enough to fill my
eyes with tears. I started thinking that Baba's bhakti was extremely easy and
blissful. I lived every moment of my life with Baba. As mentioned earlier, my
body emitted electricity currents, whenever anybody touched it. Every night, in
my dream, I would be taken to one temple or the other, be in the presence of
some God or the other of our pantheon, and made to visit hills, forests and rivers.
On seeing these sites, I would often cry in ecstasy. Where these sites exist, I do
not know even today. Even now when I recall these dreams, I feel thrilled. In my
dreams, I have been to two Mother temples. In the first case, Mother emerged out
of the idol wearing a white Saree and lifting a handful of rose flowers lying in

front of the statue, handed over, the flowers to me. In the second case, Mother
threw the 'Palloo' of her Saree to cover my head while I was standing with other
devotees on; the lower platform of a peculiar shaped temple. Surely, these; were
Baba's blessings, in the form of Mother, on a child.
The strangest dream that I saw was when on a cloudy day, I was taken to a
hill. On this hill a few soldiers were camping, wearing steel helmets with spears in
their hands; along with their mounted horses. Suddenly from some where the
sound of the ringing of bells was heard. Every one including the soldiers ran
towards an old stone building where an arti was being performed. After the arti
was over, I asked the priest performing the arti as to whose puja was being held
as I could see no idol there. Pointing to a big stone fish on the top of a niche in the
wall, he told me that it was the Matsya Avtar of Vishnu which was being
worshipped. Till then I was not aware of the fact that there had been a Matsya
Avtar of Lord Vishnu.
In another dream, travelling in a bus, after a long journey, I was taken to a
town where there was a unique temple of Lord Siva and Parvati. On reaching the
temple, I found that the idols of Siva and Parvati were in a reclining posture.
Parvati was on the right and Siva to Her left and water was oozing out from the
mouths of both. Before leaving the temple, I was given the 'Prasad' of Misri
(Sweet) and Makkhan (White Butter). I went seeking for a place to stay over night
in this town. In the process I reached a huge Dharmshala, on the first floor of
which, I found a large number of people engaged in chanting the name of Lord
Krishna before a picture of Lord Krishna, in standing pose with a cow on the
back. Just then I saw a person standing before me with a dark complexioned
beautiful child of about 4 years of age in His lap. The child was so charming that I
felt like taking him into my lap. Suddenly the child started laughing with a full
open mouth wherein I saw a big blue ball inside. I came to know later that Lord
Krishna had shown His 'Vishva Swaroop' in His childhood.
In another dream, I saw two sadhus coming from the opposite direction in
a jungle. The short statured sadhu was in the front and the tall one, who seemed
to be the disciple of the sadhu in the front, on his back. The Guru told his disciple

"You see this person coming from the opposite direction. He is always in 'Bhav
Samadhi/ Much later, I came to know what 'Bhav Samadhi' meant.
In one dream, I saw a big procession of sages and saints along with
caparisoned elephants, decorated horses, chariots and lots of people in front.
Some of them were carrying big Plaques of gold, silver and copper in their hands
on long sticks with Sanskrit shlokas inscribed on them. I tried to remember two
of the smaller inscriptions by heart but by morning, I had forgotten the same.
An extremely thrilling dream, I saw in Oct. 1964, on the day on which
ladies keep fast for the longevity of life of their husband. I had shifted to my
present newly built residence (F-5, Green Park) on 7th March 1964. The 'Grah
Pravesh' of this house was performed by a Sidhha Saint of about 150 years of age
known as 'Maharaj Ji'. While the house was under construction, an opening had
been left on the back of the house which opened on a vacant plot where
construction material was stored. On completion of the house this opening had
been closed. On 4th Oct. 1964,1 had fallen asleep with the newly acquired book
'Gospels of Rama Krishna' on my chest In the dream, I saw that it was a cloudy
morning. I was in the bath room when I heard the voice of a Fakir asking for alms
in the back lane of the house. I felt attracted towards this voice and had a feeling
that if I were outside, I would have given some money to this Fakir. I decided
within me that if by the time I came out of the bath-room, this Fakir was
available, I shall certainly give him some money.
As I came out of the bath room, I found this Fakir passing from in front of
the corner of the vacant plot on the back. I rushed out and shouted for him. He
came back to the vacant plot. As I looked up at the face of this fakir, I cried in
ecstasy, "Oh Baba, it is you who has come today". In that ecstatic state, I laid
down with my back on the floor and my hands and feet extending up like a dog
which lies down on his back before its master, with love. Baba was wrapped in a
white single piece cloth. He was having penetrating eyes and a white beard. He
commanded me to get up and pick up a stone and write on the wall what he
dictated. It was a sort of a couplet, which He asked me to write with the stone on
the wall and instructed me to keep on reciting it, whenever I found time. I wrote
down the couplet as He told me to do.

Baba went away. I got up from my sleep immediately and tried to jot down
what Baba had dictated but unfortunately, I forgot the first few words. A few days
later, Baba again appeared in the dream and completed the couplet.
Almost every night for 2/3 years, I kept on experiencing this sleeping state.
Innumerable dreams, I saw but a few of those which have left a deep impression
on my mind have been recounted here.
At this stage of my spiritual journey, I read a few books of some saints.
Ramakrishna Paramhamsa has said that a person who develops a deep yearning
for God can realise Him merely in three days' time. I had a strong feeling that, by
my Baba's Grace, I could realise Him only in three hours, if I could sit down in a
quiet corner to do so. Shri Yagnik had entrusted to me the sacred work of
spreading Baba's name and leelas. Where was the time available to me for this
self seeking? Moreover, I had family commitments to fulfill. Ramakrishna has
also said that once God is realised, it becomes difficult for the seeker to remain in
this world to fulfil family commitments.
I developed a strong feeling at this stage by personal experience that Baba
does confer supernatural powers on His devotees. I, however, begged Him of two
boons, as under:
(a) Never to confer supernatural powers on me because if I misused them even
once, the shame that would accrue to me will be too much to bear and at the same
time be unworthy of a devotee.
b) Never to test me, for I am a weak person and would surely fail in that test.
Baba seems to have accepted both of my prayers. But, and again, whenever
there has been a need for me to seek His mercy, He has never faltered. Many a
time when of my own or for the benefit of a troubled devotee, I have been forced
to seek His Grace, it seems to have descended in torrents.
As the number of devotees thronging for Baba's Pujas kept on increasing,
my activities and responsibilities as a devotee also increased. In this process, I
took the following steps :-
1. Started writing to Shirdi Sansthan off and on to send to me copies of the Sai
Satcharita and other books as also pictures of Baba for distribution to devotees in
the North.

2. Write to different Sai Samajams such as All India Sai Samaj, Madras; Sri Sai
Samaj, Calcutta and other institutions, connected with Baba's name and for
copies of Souvenirs issued by different Samajams, at some time or other. A copy
of a letter received from the Secretary All India Sai Samaj Madras in March 1961
is at exhibit-IV
3. Became a member of Sai Leela magazine brought out by Shirdi Sansthan and
Sai Sudha by All India Sai Samaj, Madras.
4. Publish the following books / articles on the platform of Delhi Sri Sai
Samaj:-
(a) First Puja book printed in 1961, alongwith the English synopsis of the verses.
(b) An Article in English on the life and teachings of Baba. This article entiled as
'Sai Baba - the Saint of Shirdi' is reproduced as Chapter-I of this book.
(c) Issue the reprint of an article entitled, "Shirdi -Ka -Sai Durbar" in Hindi. This
is reproduced as Chapter VI (III)
Paramhamsa Omkara Swamy
During the description of my first visit to Shirdi, I have already stated that when I
visited the Samadhi Mandir at 5.30 pm on 2nd December I960, a saint was seen
standing near Baba's Samadhi in contemplation. He was a slightly built person
with a small beard. Suddenly the vibrant sound of 'Om’ oozed out of his being and
engulfed the whole atmosphere. I felt drawn to this simple looking Fakir with
only one cloth wrapped around his body. To me he appeared different from the
large number of Fakirs asking for alms on the streets of Shirdi. The Pujaris asked
him to climb up on the Samadhi to pay his respects to Baba. In the evening, I
expressed a desire to my newly acquired friend - Shri Rao, that I would love to
meet this Saint.
The next morning, after giving a bath to Baba and as we were roaming in
the fields of Shirdi to have a feel as to how Baba would have looked when he
roamed about that place in flesh and blood, a South Indian gentleman met us and
told us that he was accompanying the Saint referred to above. He offered to take
us to him, to which we gladly agreed. He took us to the room just opposite the
Gurusthan, where we found this saint sitting on a bed spread on the ground. On
talking to him, we found that he had come from Madras and was on that day

holding a 'Conference of world Religions' to which he invited us also to attend. He
stayed in Shirdi for two days more and during this period, I went to see him
several times. He made me occupy a chair on the dais in the Conference. After the
Conference, I took him round to show other places in Shirdi connected with
Baba. In this process, as we reached the Dwarkamayee, the Saint sat down in
meditation on the floor, eyes closed, and also asked us to do the same- After a few
seconds the chant of 'Om' again came out from his being and left us in an ecstatic
state. Thereafter, he chanted the prayers he had composed in Sanskrit / Telugu
languages in an extremely melodious voice. Some of these were later adopted by
me for Baba's puja in Delhi deluded in our Puja books and are even today being
sung by thousands of devotees all over not only the Northern part of India but
also in foreign lands. It may be of interest to devotees of today to know as to how
these compositions came to be included in our Puja book. I reproduce below
these renderings for the benefit of readers:

(The word 'Sai’ has been added, where necessary. A few other changes have also
been made in the original).
Certain other renderings of this Saint which could not find place in our Arti Book
have remained unsung till today. These are also heart touching renderings and I
am reproducing these below for the benefit of devotees.

Shri Omkara Swamy was only of about 50 years of age, with an emaciated
body but a glowing face. Seeing the glow on his face, I asked him one day,
"Swamiji do you apply oil on your face?" Guptaji this Sthula Sharir has not
touched oil for the last 30 years" was his reply

The Swamy never used the word I for his own self. He would refer to it as
Sthula Sharir. He would not touch food or money. An old lady by the name of
'Annapoornima Ma' always accompanied him and fed him like a child. He could
sit for hours and hours on Siddhasan. When not in company of others, he would
be lost in meditation. One night at about 2 a.m., when I woke up to meet the call
of nature, I found him lying down on his back in Siddhasan.
In Oct. 1962, on the occasion of Vijai Dashmi, he came to stay with me at
Delhi with eight of his followers including an American lady journalist, who had
funded his visit to Delhi and had accepted him as her Guru. They stayed in my
small Government flat and ate with me whatever my wife could cook. I took him
round to various places in Delhi where Baba's pujas would be held and he would
be required to share his compositions with the public. Because of his simple and
unassuming nature, he became very popular with the devotees. He was easily
accessible to each and every devotee and shared their happiness and misery in an
equal measure. The American lady also became very popular as she would serve
her Guru as best as she could and had completely taken to Indian food and
Indian way of living. I arranged for the Swamy to go on a sightseeing tour of
Delhi in a taxi. A devotee who had promised to send his car for the purpose did
not do so. The party left after eight days stay and left an indelible mark on my
bhakti towards Baba.
The Swamy would write to me letters, mostly postcards, always starting
with "Blessings for a healthy life ..........". A couple of his letters are reproduced as
exhibit V of this book.
Paramhamsa Omkara Swamy paid another visit to Delhi 1966, again on
the occasion of Vijai Dashmi. This he was accompanied by only 6 persons. I had
by then shifted to my own house - F-5, Green Park, New Delhi. This he attended
many functions of Baba but was not shown the same respect by some particular
devotees of Baba. One evening, I begged his pardon for this. His reply was,
"Guptaji respect or no respect what does it matter to this Sthula Sharir. Baba will
forgive them for they know not, what they do". I shall never forget these words.
While leaving Delhi, I took him to the station. This time he was travelling 3rd
class.

He was sitting on the platform on a box waiting for the arrival of the train
and I was standing beside him. He asked me to sit down. I sat down on my legs.
He then told me, " Guptaji, you have served this Sthula Sharir very well. It cannot
give you anything but remember, Baba will give you everything."
These were his last words to me. The train arrived. The compartment was
already full. I virtually lifted him bodily and made him to enter through the
window. I then realized that his body was emitting heat.
On about 15/16th January 1967,1 received a letter from the secretary of his
ashram that the Swamy had given up his physical body on January 11th night and
had appointed me to the Managing Committee of his organisation, an
appointment which I never assumed.
In Baba's name, I have come across a large number of sages and saints. In
fact from 1961 to 1965, whenever any known saint came to Delhi, I was taken to
meet him. But the deep impress of saindiness left on me by Paramhamsa Omkara
Swamy has been unique. After my retirement from service in 1982, when I visited
my daughter in Madras, I had been to his Ashram twice but even here the same
simplicity of the Swamy as was discernable in his life time, reigns the place.
Kindly permit me to recount one more incident in my relationship with the
Swamy. In his second visit to Delhi, one night he told me to keep a puja thali
ready for the next morning with full puja ingredients therein. I told him, "Swami
Ji, to me my Baba is my God and my Guru, I don't intend to adopt another Guru."
He replied that it was not his intention make me his disciple. Sitting on my back,
he would merely pray for my spiritual emancipation. This he did and even today
after 35 years of his leaving the mortal coil, I feel indebted for his blessings.
Other Sages and Saints - Contact with Sri Sivanesan Swamy of Shirdi
While recalling Baba's kripa on me, through Shri Parmahamsa Omkara
Swamy, I would also like to mention a few more names of sages and saints. I was
told by a young saint Krishnaji, who had stayed in Mehr Baba's Ashram for seven
years and to whom Mehr Baba had given his Kafni, that I must visit Swami
Sivananda at Rishikesh and Swami Ram Das at Kanhangad in Kerala before it
was too late to do so. Unfortunately, for me I couldn't visit any of these saints due
to some reason or other. Both took Samadhi round about that period. It so

happened that by Baba's kripa, I would be taken to meet all sages and saints who
visited Delhi at that point of time. In this process, I met Swami Chidanand of
Rishikesh; the Swami sitting on the Gaddi of Manik Prabhu; Ma Nirmala Devi,
proponent of Sahaj Yog; Narayan Baba of Panvel, Swami Muktanand, Neel
Kantha Baba and many others. When I first came into contact with Narayan
Baba, he was still in service and the 'Bhiksha' pose of Baba' that he gave to me
during our first meeting, is still with me. I also exchanged several letters with
him. There was another saint devotee of Baba, known as Doctor Baba who visited
my house in 1964 and later started sending to me a large number of postcards
with Baba's name and message artistically written on them. Later, I don't know
what happened to Doctor Baba, as I lost all contact with him. Two letters received
from this saint are reproduced as exhibit VI of this book.
During my second visit to Shirdi, I was made to stay in Samadhi Mandir
itself, in the room on the first floor on the left side of Baba's idol. I spent two
memorable nights in this room. I would sit in the verandah outside the room
overlooking Baba's mosquito-net and spend quite some time, remembering Him
and shedding tears of love. After two days stay in this room, we were shifted, on
our request, to Room No. 1 behind the Gurusthan. Swami Sai Sharnanandji and
his wife were occupying Room No.2, wherein the PRO's office was located till
recently. It was my ill-luck that I did not utilise this opportunity to know more
about the Swami and through him about Baba. We would merely offer our
Namaskars to him.
This visit was also significant for another reason. I met Sri Sivanesan
Swamy for the first time. He was then doing seva in the Dwarkamayee. Somehow
he took a liking for me and vice versa in our first meeting. We would sit together
in the Dwarkamayee and talk about Baba, share coffee in a restaurant and roam
about in the nearby fields. He would make me do Dhuni puja and would often
purchase all ingredients for the purpose including ghee from out of his own
pocket. When I visited Shirdi with my children in 1970, he would take us round
the village of Shirdi and make us do Baba's puja in the way he thought fit. In this
process he introduced me to some people in Shkdi who had lived with Baba. He
would send to me at Delhi rare pictures of Baba and books on him through Delhi

devotees visiting Shirdi. On one occasion, he sent to me a 'flag’ of Baba, which is
still with me.
I always looked forward to my visits to Shirdi where I would spend quite
some time in the company of Swamiji. I would seek from him answers to all my
questions on the path of Sai Bhakti. I never knew till the last years of his life that
he had been taken as a Guru by quite a sizeable number of devotees. During my
last meeting with the Swami about a year before his leaving the mortal coil, I
asked him answers to six questions agitating my mind. A whole crowd of people
waiting outside his room in a queue to meet him but he wouldn't allow anybody
to enter. One South Indian young man made several attempts to meet him. Every
time, he would tell him that he was busy talking to his friend and that he should
not be disturbed. When again and again, he tried to force his entry into the room,
Swamiji lost his temper on him and asked him to leave the room.
As earlier mentioned, I had asked Swamiji a question: "Swamiji, you say
that 'Om Sai, Shri Sai, Jai Jai Sai' is the Tarak Mantra' of Baba. This mantra has
come up during the last 10 years or so only. Earlier nobody knew this Mantra. I
had been reciting a particular Mantra of Baba since 1960. Should I give up this
Mantra and take to the new Mantra." Swamiji looked at me and said, "The
Mantra you chant has been given to you by Baba Himself. You should never even
think in terms of leaving it." What a sound advice he gave me ! In fact, this
particular event has already been mentioned in this write-up earlier.
I had undergone open heart surgery on November 16th , 1995. A friend of
mine from Delhi went to see Swamiji just when he was leaving his room to go to
the hospital never to return. Swamiji looked up at him and asked him as to how I
was after my surgery on 16th November 1995. He remembered the exact date of
my operation. How much concerned would he have remained, when I was being
operated? Is it not Baba's kirpa' on me? Baba was Love and Compassion
Incarnate and so are His devotees like Swamiji, who have surrendered to Baba
heart and soul. My friend told him that I was all right. Swamiji told him to convey
to me his blessings. Saying so, he left the room, never to return.
During myy last 42 years of life connected with Baba's I have done a lot of
thinking about Baba's work. In this process, I have often jotted down some

thoughts relating Baba's work. In 1991, I had thought of a plan to hold a Seminar
on Sai Baba of Shirdi in Delhi for three days and reduced in writing complete
details as to how it should be conducted; what subjects should be discussed in it,
whol should read the paper on a particular subject, where it will be held and who
all should participate in it. As I was financially not in a position to handle such a
big project sent all my papers to Sri Sivanesan Swamy asking for help and
guidance in the matter. He immensely liked this idea and passed on the papers to
Smt. Zarine Taraporevala of Bombay to extend her help and cooperation to me in
holding the Seminar. Mrs. Taraporevala wrote to me in the matter but it was only
in 1997 that this idea could be translated into action in the form of an
'International Convention of Shirdi Sai Devotees', held in the premises of the
newly built temple of Baba by Shri Motilal Gupta at Sai Dham, Faridabad (Near
Delhi). The Convention was held from 19 October to 21 October 97 and was a
unique event of its own kind, the like of which had not been held so far. This
Convention was inaugurated by Shri Justice S.P. Kurdukar, then a presiding
Judge of the Supreme Court of India.
Sri Sivanesan Swami took Samadhi on 12, February 1996. In him, the Sai
devotees visiting Shirdi have lost a friend, philosopher and guide, who led
innumerable devotees on to , the path of Sai Bhakti and inspired them to come
nearer Baba. Through his inspiration, many devotees took to various activities
concerning Baba such as writing books on Baba, compose bhajans, carry out
group chantings, and construct Baba's temples in their own towns. Once he
entered the precincts of Shirdi, never left it till his passing away. In fact, the
Swami has become immortal as a devotee of Baba and shall be remembered for
all times to come.
The Samadhi Sthal along with a memorial of Sri Sivanesan Sawami has
come up as a monument in Shirdi under the dedicated guidance of Smt. Zarine
Taraporevala-
Functioning of Delhi Sri Sai Samaj
The activities of Shri Sai Samaj Delhi kept on increasing. After 1962,
weekly pujas of Baba started being held at the houses of different devotees, who
would also offer food to all the participants. Monthly pujas were held at the house

of Shri A.K. Gawaskar in Bharti Nagar, New Delhi, who had a big hall in his house
to accommodate more people. The three special pujas on Ram Navmi,
Gurupoornima and Vijay Dashmi were held in Shamianas on the lawns of
Gavaskar's house. All our pujas were held in an extremely peaceful atmosphere
and singing and chanting were done in low voices. These became popular with all
people participating in them as they experienced peace and comfort in these
pujas. Parties of Qwaliwalas and good singers were invited to perform in the
special pujas.
In all our pujas, high Government officials and known dignitaries of Delhi
started participating. The participants in monthly and special pujas were
required to leave their names and addresses on sheets of paper provided for the
purpose. Going through these sheets now, it is seen that well-known persons of
the country have participated in these pujas. To name a few, Justic J.R.
Madholkar of the Supreme Court; Shri Nath Pai, MP., Shri O. Pulla Reddy,
Defence Secretary, Shri B. Gopala Reddy, Information Minister, are some such
persons whose signatures are available in the sheets in my possession.
Nobody was, however, given a seat on a higher pedestal in our pujas.
Everybody took his seat as he came.
Two of our inaugural members Shri C. S. Rao and Snri R. s. Sharma,
however, did not agree with our working mainly on the plea that Shri K. N.
Yagnik of Jaipur should not be given a place in our organisation being an outsider
and the affairs of the Samaj should be guided by C. S. Rao who was an old and
mature devotee of Baba.
Since Shri Yagnik was the person who had inspired us to . up Baba's work
in Delhi and since I owed all my devotion Baba to him, I and all other devotees
did not agree with t view. The result was that in 1964 or so, both of them stopp
attending the pujas. We did not like it, but it could not helped.
The idea of building a temple of Baba was uppermost in our minds but we
did not have the means of achieving our aim. Moreover, I was a complete novice
in this regard without any experience of this scheming world. I was duped of my
hard earned money on more than one occasion on the plea of procuring a good
piece of land for the purpose of construction of Baba's temple. We were offered

places in the existing temples where Baba's picture could be placed for regular
worship. One such temple was the Hanuman Mandir near Ashoka Hotel in
Chankyapuri. But we did not accept such offers, as also a few other offers to build
a Baba temple on Government land in an unauthorised manner.
A Parallel Organisation Comes Up
It has already been stated earlier that Shri R.S. Chitnis, Proprietor of two
cinema houses in Delhi, had come to the site of Baba's puja held on the lawns
outside 210, North Avenue, on the evening of 25 March 1961, in which the
Rashtrapati also participated, but he had not found it convenient to come inside
the pandal. Shri Chitnis was an old devotee of Baba and had also got some
literature on Baba printed. He founded another organisation of Baba in Delhi
under the name and banner of, "Shri Sai Bhakta Samaj, Delhi" on the Vijai
Dashmi day in 1966, with employees of his two Cinema houses and his personal
friends as members. This organisation was initially holding two Sai Darbars in
Delhi -on Ram Navmi and Vijai Dashmi, every year in some community hall. The
employees of Shri Chitnis had formed a Qawali Group and they would sing
Qawalis and gazals. No ritualistic puja as such was performed. On November
5,1968, this organisation got a constitution of the Samaj registered as a society
with the idea of obtaining a piece of land from the Government for building a
temple of Baba.
Shri C. S. Rao and Shri R. S. Sharma who had left our organisation along
with Shri K. C. Dhawan, a businessman, joined Shri Chitnis. The first meeting of
Shri Sai Bhakti Samaj along with the new entrants, was held at the residence of
Shri Chitnis one morning in 1968 to which I was also invited. The Managing
Committee of the Samaj was constituted that day with Shri R. S. Chitnis as the
President, Shri C. S. Rao as the Vice President amd Shri K. B. Grover (the
Manager of Shri Chitnis 'Cinema Halls') as the General Secretary. Shri Rao told
me after the meeting that my name had not been proposed for the Managing
Committee as I was running the other Samaj. I did not at all feel bad about it as I
thought that some of these people who were rich, might help in raising a temple
of Baba which was the need of the day and for which I too had a deep yearning.
The new Managing Committee applied to the Government of India for the

allotment of a plot of land for the temple and Shri Chitnis started collections for
the purpose from distributors of pictures shown in his cinema houses, which
were located in the heart of the city.
Within a few months, 17, Institutional Area, Lodi Road, the land on which
the temple now stands, was allotted to the Shri Sai Bhakt Samaj by the
Government. The plot allotted, however, belonged to two different authorities of
the Government - a part of it to the Defence and the other Part to the Central
Public Works Department. The Managing Committee of the Samaj did its utmost
to obtain the Possession of the land without any success. Months passed by but
the possession was not forthcoming.
One evening, Shri Chitnis came to my house, with lots of gifts of Baba, a
day after Deepavali of 1971, and told me that all his efforts to get the possession of
land had failed and he had reached the conclusion that even if he tried whole of
his life, he would not be able to bring the different authorities of the Government
together and obtain, possession of the land. He sought my help in the matter, I
was completely bewildered. How could a petty man of my stature help in
obtaining the possession of the land? I told Shri Chitnis so, but he insisted that he
was sure that with my efforts, the possession of the land could be obtained.
In right earnest, I started my humble efforts to this end next morning,
after seeking Baba's blessings. And lo ! the marvel of marvels, by Baba's Grace,
my 21/2 months' incessant efforts succeeded in bringing six different Government
authorities together at the site of the temple land one morning. These authorities
were Headquarters Delhi area, MES, Station HQ Delhi; QM.G's Branch, Army
HQ; Lands and Cantonments Directorate and Central Public Works Department.
All the formalities were completed on the site and a final report submitted to the
C.P.W.D. The plot was finally allotted to Shri Sai Bhakta Samaj soon and its
possession obtained. On this occasion, Shri Chitnis did not come to the site
personally but deputed his Manager, Shri Bhatnagar, to look after the guests
assembling at the site. Shri Bhatnagar took all present to Khan Market to offer
them a cup of tea with snacks.
Shri Chitnis was extremely pleased with this achievement. He rang me up
to say that he would soon visit my house again to thank me and now seek my

active participation in the project. He did come but my participation was not
sought, as perhaps a couple of my friends did not like the idea of my association
with this sacred work.
The foundation laying ceremony of the temple took place in August 1972. I
was also invited to this function and had the opportunity to place some earth in
its foundation. Two more years rolled by. The temple was slowly coming but my
services were not required by Baba. In the meantime, we were carrying on Baba's
Pujas in all parts of Delhi and more and more people were coming to attend
these. At times we found that Baba's devotees from other parts of the country,
coming to Delhi for some work, would also attend our Pujas.
It was in 1964 or so, that we also had the privilege of performing a puja in
the house of Shri M. Rangachari who later shifted to Hyderabad after retirement.
Many Sai devotees may remember that this same Shri Rangachari became a
known figure in Baba's affairs later. It is only recently that Shri Rangachari has
cast off his physical body and merged in Baba.
Building of Lodi Road Temple in New Delhi
Soon after the Bhoomi Puja, the construction work on the site started. Shri
Chitnis had already been raising funds for the same and was carrying on the
preliminary work pertaining to the construction of the temple with immense
dedication and in a systematic manner. At that time, there was no proper road in
front of the temple and beyond the temple site there was nothing but a jungle, in
which a small establishment of the Army was located. Baba had chosen to sit in a
secluded place then, knowing full well that it would soon become the nerve centre
of Delhi and Sai devotees from far and near would flock to it for His 'darshan' and
to find solace at His feet.
It was in October / November 1973, while returning from Allahabad I told
my brother-in-law, who was accompanying jne in the train that I did not know
why it was so but Baba had chosen to keep me away from the construction of the
temple for which I had been yearning for a long time and the dream of which was
about to materialise. My brother-iip law also had been a devotee of Baba for years
and knew well how much I had been yearning for a temple of Baba in Delhi and
how I had been duped at times in the matter. Later this gentleman also became a

member of the managing committee of the temple and was instrumental in
bringing out the first collection of Sai Bhajans, having himself compiled, typed
and brought out the booklet.
Baba heard my words uttered while in the train. When I reached my house
at night, my wife told me that Shri Chitnis had come to our house that evening to
meet me and since I was not available, he would again come on the following day.
Shri Chitnis came the next day again with a lot of presents in Baba's name. He
told me that the ground and mezzanine floors of the temple had already come up
and the second floor was yet to be completed as also the flooring was still to be
done. All their resources to collect funds had exhausted and that he wanted my
help to complete the project. I told him that I was a petty person to whom nobody
would give money enough to complete the project. Shri Chitnis told me the same
thing as he had said earlier that he was sure that with my help the project would
soon be completed. He left a receipt book with me. Next morning, I started my
efforts in right earnest to collect funds. I still recollect that the first receipt issued
by me was for Rs.151/-in the name of my above mentioned, brother-in-law. The
second receipt was in the name of Shri S.D. Midha, owner of-Lex Drycleaners in
Defence Colony Market. Shri Midha told; me to fill in any amount in the receipt
that I thought was his capacity to pay in the name of Baba and that he would pay
the same. Hesitatingly and not knowing as to what would be the correct thing to
do, I filled in Rs 251/- in the receipt which was a huge amount those days. He
paid the money immediately. Let me state here that this gentleman died in
Rishikesh many years later, while feeding the poor with his own hands.
In one week, by Baba's kripa, I had collected a sum of approximately
Rs. 5000/-. This gave me the confidence that it was Baba who was helping me in
my efforts. Every third day or so, Shri Chitnis would come to my house after
covering more than some 20 kms distance from his house and collect the amount.
He would issue monthly statements of collections made and my name a few
months later came up to the second position in the list, the first being of Shri
Chitnis himself.
This was the first time, I have had some experience of collecting funds for
a cause. Money flowed in, Baba alone knows where from. I have both good and

bad experiences of this work. One morning, at about 7a.m. a car stopped outside
my house. A young man came in and handed over to me eight cheques amounting
to Rs. 20,000/-. Could one imagine the happiness this provided to me and the
support to the construction activities. Such a huge amount in one lot. I wouldn't
name the person who came, suffice to say that he is a Member of Parliament
presently and the son of an Ex - Chief Minister. At that point of time, he was
serving in a Government organisation.
Another incident of a similar nature also comes to my mind. The temple
was just ready. I received a telephone call from a friend who was an industrialist
and a devotee of Baba, that a certain gentleman who had been the Chief Minister
of a big State wanted to meet me. He asked me whether they should come to my
house or would I agree to go to his house, where he was staying. I was baffled; an
Ex - Chief Minister wanting to meet me.? I agreed to go to his house to meet him
after knowing the purpose of our meeting. I had made a request to this gentleman
about two years back for his help in raising funds for the temple since we were
finding it extremely difficult to complete the project. He had asked me to write to
him I did so, but didn't receive a reply. I sent to him another letter but even then I
did not receive a reply. I then gave the effort, thinking it was Baba's will that it be
so.
Later, I came to know that some time earlier this gentleman had visited
Shirdi and in the lanes of Shird whenever a particular fakir came in front of him,
he would abuse him at his face, and say ‘Rascals make promises but do not fulfil
the same’ This happened several times. He was then reminded of the promise
made to me years back and had now come to the same.
I reached the house of my friend one morning along with Shri Chitnis. The
particular gentleman referred to above came out with five bundles of Rs. 100/-
notes, took off his shoes, lighted two agarbattis before the idol of Baba in the
drawing room, and came to hand over the money to me. I told him that since I
had ceased to be the secretary of t temple, I wouldn't touch this money and that it
should handed over to the President of the temple - Shri Chitnis who was
accompanying me. The gentleman replied that the promise was made to me and

that I should accept the mone to absolve him of the promise. I took the money
from him and passed it on to Shri Chitnis.
The top floor of the temple, Shri Chitnis told me later had come up from
the funds collected by me. Even this exercise of fund raising had been a very
sacred errand for me. I would never mix Baba's money with my own. I would not
even change the notes received in donation. Even today; I carry this trait of
character but the devotees of today do no agree with my view. To me even five
paisa collected in Baba's name has been a very precious and a sacred trust and I
have maintained the view that this collection should be spent very judiciously.
In my collection campaign, there had been occasion when to get a
donation of rupees eleven, I had to traverse a distance of 11 k.m. I shall narrate an
interesting incident in this regard. One day, a devotee of Baba, a serving Major
General, fixed up with me the time to take him to the temple under construction
at 3.30 pm. The distance to his residence from my house was about 7 km and it
would have taken me only 15/20 minutes to reach. At about 3.10 p.m., it started
raining heavily. I thought Baba was putting me to test. I picked up my scooter,
put on my old rain coat, and reached the residence of the General exactly at 3.30
p.m., completely drenched. Looking at me he exclaimed, "Why have you come in
this heavy rain"? I told him that I was performing Baba's duty which knew of no
limitations. I took him to the temple to see what all we were doing. On return, the
General gave me Rs. 11/- as his donation, which I very gladly accepted as the
prasad of Baba. I would like to pen down my another experience in the collection
of funds. One gentleman serving as an officer in the Ministry of Home Affairs,
who was also a devotee of Baba, asked me to give him a Receipt book to enable
him to collect funds from his office people. He collected some 250/- rupees and
returned to me the used receipt book. He kept on making false promises with
regard to the payment of the money received. Some six or seven months passed
and the money was not forthcoming. Shri Chitnis was pressing me for the
payment. I agreed to make the payment from my pocket and gave to him one
instalment of it. Two days later the gentleman came running to me with the
payment. I asked him as to how was it that he now had decided to make the
payment. He said that Baba had the previous night, in his dream, climbed up on

his chest and giving him a lot of thrashing, told him not to cheat me and to make
the payment immediately. Look at our Baba ! how much concerned is He for His
devotees. Can any one doubt His omnipresence and omnipotence?.
Commencement of Puja at the Temple and placement of order for the
Marble Idol
The pujas of Baba started being performed in the basement of the building
with a painting of Baba, presented by Shrj Chitnis and which is at present kept in
the balcony of the temple on the first floor. Later, this very picture was moved to
the Prayer Hall upstairs, while still under construction, and placed on the
platform presently housing the statue of Baba. It remained there till the
installation of the idol on 2nd October 1976.
For quite sometime, I was not in any way connected with the management
of the temple. One day, Mr Chitnis invited me, in writing, to attend a meeting of
the managing committee as a guest. I told Mr. Chitnis that I would never like to
be a part of the organisation and that I was happy and contented to remain a
mere servant of Baba. He told me that I was invited to attend the meeting merely
as a guest without any commitment to join the organisation. In the meeting, Shri
Chitnis prevailed upon me to join the Managing Committee. I turned down the
offer with all humility saying that I had already had the experience of the working
of such a body having worked in Delhi Sri Sai Samaj, for about 12 years and that I
wouldn't like to be a part of any organisation again as it affected my bhakti. All
the members of the Managing Committee got up and requested me to reconsider
my decision as they wanted me to play an active role in the affairs of the temple.
With folded hands, the then Vice-President of the Samaj, Shri K. C. Dhawan,
requested me to accept the offer. Considering my refusal as imprudence on my
part, I yielded to their request saying that if I were left out, I could be of greater
service to them later. These were prophetic words as the subsequent events in the
Samaj showed. Had I remained away from the management committee of the
Samaj, I might have been of greater service to Baba. The samaj might not have, in
that event, been riddled with unworthy politics and dissentions and Baba's work
would have progressed much better, not only for the improvement of the temple
but towards the coming up and spread of Baba's work in the whole of Northern

India. Let me hasten to add that I am no angel in Baba's name but, knowing as we
all do, when three persons meet on a platform, politics starts and, at that time an
impartial entity is needed to sort out the affairs. Shri Chitnis was an extremely
nice and a dedicated person but every man has his weaknesses. He was a
doubting general who would easily lend his ears to what others said about their
colleagues. And unfortunately, human nature as it is, we always have someone
amongst us who is a past master in this act. Even today, I carry the conviction
that a devotee should never actively entangle himself with the management work.
Baba has created a cadre of administrators who are only suitable for the
management of the place after it has come up and the management work should
be left to them.
Soon the question of carving out an idol of Baba at Jaipur for installation in the
temple came up. I had some experience in this regard. In 1972, one Shri J.R.
Muthialiah from Visakhapatnam, on the advice of one Shri A.N. Rao, Chief of
Accounts in the Ministry of External Affairs, had approached me to accompany
them to Jaipur to place an order for Baba's statue to be installed at a temple in
the Port area of Visakhapatnam. I along with Shri Muthialiah and Shri Rao went
to Jaipur for the purpose. At that time the sculptors of Jaipur did not have any
experience of chiselling idols of Baba. After roaming about the whole market and
seeing the work most sculptors, we selected the 'Rajasthan Moorti Kala Kendra>
for the purpose and placed with them an order for ' Baba's idol at a cost of Rs. 24,
000. For this propose I had to undertake several trips to Jaipur and also seek the
help of my father-in-law, to prevail upon the sculptor to get a nice job done.
This idol is installed in the temple at Visakhapatnam port though Shri
Muthialiah, an excellent devotee of Bab who merged in Him within a few years of
the temple comij up. I understand Mrs. Muthialiah is still there to look the
temple.
For placing an order for the idol of Lodi Road Temple, I along with Shri
Chitnis and a few others went to Jaipur one morning in Shri Chitnis' car. We
went through the whole market to see the work of almost all sculptors but
ultimately again selected Rajasthan Moorty Kala Kendra for doing the job. This
firm was being run by two brothers - Shri Manohar Lal Pandey and Shri

Rameshwar Lal Pandey by name and had been responsible to do all sculpturing
work for the Birlas all over India and their temple's coming up overseas. Since I
already knew the proprietors, we had long discussions with them as to how a
unique and a life-like idol of Baba resembling the one at Shirdi could be carved
out. It was agreed that Shri Rameshwar Lal Pandey would visit Shirdi and stay
there, for as long as he desired, till he was satisfied that he was able to make a
ditto copy of the Shirdi idol in clay. He brought a clay bust model after spending
eight days in Shirdi but we did not find it anywhere near the Shirdi Idol. Shri
Pandey told us that the Shirdi Idol was not made as per the specifications laid
down in the 'Shastras'. And how could it be? It was in fact Baba's own guidance to
Shri Talim which had made him to bring out that effect in the Shirdi idol which is
unique. Baba's compassionate eyes looking at every one with love and smile and
providing them solace in their life full of vicissitudes. He, however, put in his best
efforts to create a mud prototype of the idol as nearer to Shirdi as possible. We
haggled and bargained with him to provide us a idol 5ft 4 in height, without any
marks or blemishes in the front for a sum not more than Rs. 48,000/-, as far as I
can recollect now.
Some 14/15 trips to Jaipur had to be undertaken in the process of
approving the finished work - first in clay, then in piaster of Paris and finally in
stone. Many of the trips to Jaipur by road were memorable. In one trip
undertaken in the rainy season, we were stranded some 65 km before Jaipur. The
road was completely submerged in water and there was nothing but water as far
as we could see. Truckloads of boulders were brought from Jaipur and the road
made worthy of crossing the broken portion. We had to wait on this spot for over
three hours.
Even today, it gives me comfort and a sense of pride to recall the sincere,
earnest and deep efforts made to analyse each and every part of the idol and put
in our very best efforts to see that Baba's face and eyes reflected the effect which
is His hallmark. We would insist on Shri Rameshwar Lal Pandey who had by now
become a close friend, to put his heart and soul in the idol and instil life in Baba
to make it look as if He would open his lips any moment It has been a very
thrilling experience of life, the like of which I have never had again. A lot of effort,

labour and time were put in to achieve our objective but the Shirdi effect could
not be brought into the idol. What could be brought out is for all to see and judge
in the idol installed at the Lodi Road Temple. It can, however, be said with
certainty that this idol has provided inspiration and comfort to a very large
number of devotees and drawn them towards Baba.
Installation Ceremony of the Idol
The idol was brought in a truck from Jaipur and placed on the pedestal,
covered with a white sheet. Earlier we had been debating as to who should be
invited to perform the mstallation ceremony of the Idol. It was suggested that
Smt.Indira Gandhi or Shri Y. B. Chauan should be requested to do the job; I was,
however, of the opinion that each and every devotee entering the portals of the
temple was a very important person to us and that we should engage everybody
in the installation ceremony. All the devotees should carry a pitcher full of
Ganges water on their heads shouting Baba's Jai and enter the temple. This
suggestion was accepted and implemented.
The unveiling ceremony of the idol was fixed for VijaiDashmi, 2nd October
1976. For three days prior to the installation ceremony, South Indian Pandits
were carrying out Havan and Puja in the temple premises. The unveiling was
done in the afternoon. As the 'Kalash' reached the pedestal, the cloth wrapped
around Baba removed, and holy water poured on the idol, the divine sight of
Baba filled
everybody with ecstasy. I cried out full throatedly in ecstasy, tears flowing from
my eyes. At long last, my dream of a Baba's place of worship in Delhi had
materialised. Shri Chitnis and other members of the Managing Committee
thought that I had lost my calm perhaps due to somebody saying something
unpalatable to me. Every body ran towards me to calm me down little realising
that it was the outburst of a heart full of ecstasy and gratitude to Baba which had
made me cry out in this manner.
After the installation ceremony, it was felt that the pedestal of Baba had
been raised too high and Baba looked above the heads of devotees standing
before him. Shri Chitnis decided to cut down the height of the pedestal. A few
days after the installation ceremony, I got a ring from Shri Chitnis one morning

to reach the temple premises immediately. On arrival at the temple, I found that
the idol was bound in chains and raised from its pedestal by pully brought for the
purpose. While this work was going on, Baba provided me an opportunity to hold
Him in my arms for about two hours, till the job finished. I placed with my own
hands beneath the seat of Baba, a few pieces of stone brought by me from Shirdi
after the old Dwarkamayee redone in 1962.
The first puja to the idol was performed by us based on the arti book
compiled and published by the old Sai Samaj, Delhi. After the coming up of the
Lodi Road temple, there seemed to be no need left for a separate organisation for
Baba's work in Delhi. Shri A. K. Gawaskar, in whose house we were conducting
Baba's pujas, had also by then left Delhi after his retirement from service and all
puja articles alongwith Baba's picture had been shifted to my house. Sri Sai Samaj
Delhi, some time thereafter, stopped functioning under that name and banner.
At this point of time, there were already quite a large number of devotees
of Baba in Delhi but they were scattered all over Delhi. With the coming up of the
temple, when people actually started experiencing Baba's Grace, there was a
steady growth in the number of devotees and after the screening of the picture,
'Shirdi Ke Sai Baba' in 1983, there was a sudden spurt in the number of devotees.
Even before the installation of Baba's idol, devotees from neighbouring towns
such as Aligarh, Meerut and Ghaziabad, had started visiting the temple. Later,
Baba's influence spread to the whole of North India. The situation as it stands
today, there are many temples of Baba not only in Delhi but the whole of North
India-even in far-flung and inaccessible places, and new and new temples are
coming up every day. The Saint of Shirdi is today moulding and guiding the lives
of millions of His devotees and providing them hope, cheer and impetus to live a
purposeful life. He is redeeming His Pledge at every step, "Why should you fear,
when I am there. Cast all your burdens on me and I shall bear them". Baba seems
to be more alive today than while He was in flesh blood.
Shri Sai Nath Maharaj Ki Jai.

Chapter Four
Stray Thought! on Various Aspects of Sai Worship
On Bhakti
In pure 'Satvik' bhakti, there is no place for desires. When desires end, real
bhakti starts. The desire to multiply temples; erect monuments in the chosen
deity's name; count the holding of 'Nam Saptahs' and the number of idols
installed; and the like, may form part of 'Rajsik’ bhakti but surely not of pure and
unadulterated 'Satvik’ bhakti.
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Pure bhakti generates absolute faith and faith leads to complete surrender.
The joy of surrender is unique. It can only be experienced and not talked about.
Blessed is the devotee who has acquired it through the grace of Baba. No treasure
in the world, not even knowledge, can match it. If one is a bhakta and some
unpleasant happening takes place in life which he attributes to Baba saying that
while Baba was there, how could such a thing happen to him and consequently
gives up his devotion to Baba, take it for certain that this person is not a true
bhakta. He was merely bartering his bhakti with Baba's Grace. A true devotee will
not, even in his dream, attribute this happening to Baba, what to talk of giving up
his faith in Him. He would accept it a result of his 'Prarabdha'. This reminds me
of a devotee of Baba who gave up his worship of Baba after his wife died of
Cancer, saying that how could he have faith in Baba who could not save his wife
who had served Him heart and soul. In His life time, when a lady told Baba as to
how her son could die when He was there, Baba told her, "Mother ! please do not
come to me if you feel there should be no deaths in your family. I cannot change
the Prarabdha."
*******
Baba prescribed the simple path of bhakti to His devotees. It is also laid
down in our scriptures that in 'Kaliyug' God can be realised by doing mere 'Naam
Japa'. Baba would tell His devotees that there was no need for them to indulge in
other hard spiritual practices, such as Ashtang Yoga, Jap, Tap and sixteen fold

Bhakti. He lived in Bhakti alone. If they called Him even once whole heartedly,
He would come running to their help even from beyond the seven seas.
*******
Again and again in the Sai Satcharita, Baba has exhorted His devotees to
listen to His life story and leelas. By merely doing so, devotees 'avidya' will vanish
and pure Satvik bhakti would start flowing in their hearts.
*******
In Bhakti, there is no giving or taking. The bhakta becomes one with his
deity and exuberates His grace in every thought and action of His. Baba had said,
"I give to my devotees, what they want so that they may learn to want, what I
want to give to them". What was it that He wanted to give to His devotees? Pure
Satvik Bhakti and the resultant love which could engulf the devotees' whole
being.
*******
If you come across a Guru who is arrogant and exhibits partiality towards
some of His devotees, know for certain that this Guru is a mere show-piece and
incapable of leading you on to the path of God Realisation. In Bhakti, love
encompasses the whole being and every pore of the body of such a person should
emit love and compassion. How could he display differentiation in the
distribution of limitless love within him?
*******
As per our scriptures, there are four paths to spirituality i.e Gyan, Yoga,
Karma and Bhakti. Each path, in its own right is capable of taking the aspirant to
the ultimate. In Sai Temples however, it has been observed that often the
organisers mix up one path with the other, such as performing yagnas and
practising Yoga. While each path has its own efficacy, the organisers should
understand that on to the path of bhakti there is no need for adulteration or
deviation. The path of bhakti is self sufficient.
On Gurus and the Path of Baba
All His life, Shri Sai Baba of Shirdi lived a most frugal, unassuming and
simple life. He lived in a dilapidated mosque, wore a torn Kami, slept with a brick
under His head, begged His food from a few houses every day and shared it with

the poorest of the poor and animals alike. All those claiming to be His Avtar or
Guru / Sadguru in His name but who live a life absolutely contradictory to the life
of Baba, could they be deemed to be near about Baba? These Avtars and Gurus
ride big limousines, wear silken robes; live in splendour in big palatial buildings,
remain inaccessible to an ordinary poor devotee and at every step differentiate
between the rich and poor, the high and the low. Are they really espousing the
principles Baba stood for? Let both the Gurus and the devotees ponder calmly on
what they are doing. No aspersion or denigration of anybody is intended but
doesn't it provide food for thought?
*******
Towards the later part of His earthly life, Baba accepted Dakshina from
devotees coming for His darshan. Large sums of money were thus collected. Baba
distributed this money amongst those around Him and whatever was left, He
would empty His pocket before going to sleep saying "Enough of it; go and bury
yourself." The Gurus of today as also those running temples in Baba's name, are
all collecting huge amounts of money from the public and in most cases piling
these up in banks or spending them on adding more glamour to their temples /
ashrams, to keep their name and fame going. They spend little, if any, on
humanitarian activities for the upliftment of the poor and the needy who were so
dear to Baba. Let us ponder calmly if this is the path shown by Baba? Moreover,
the money so accumulated, becomes the cause of infighting amongst the
management in temples and ashrams and an ordinary devotee who visits these
places to find solace at the feet of Baba or to pray to Him and seek from Him
answers to his problems of life, fails to experience the peace and serenity which
such a place should exude, if there were no conflicts in the minds of the
management. Surely even mental reservations pollute the atmosphere and affect
the vibrations of the place.
A thought has always agitated my mind as to how a Guru or Sadguru could
bring himself round to accept the situation in which his own picture is kept and
worshipped on the same pedestal as that of Baba? One must have taken to the
path of Baba by becoming a devotee initially and later elevated himself to the
stature of Guru / Sadguru. It is unimaginable and beyond comprehension that a

pure devotee would ever allow his own picture to be kept and worshipped on the
same platform along with that of his Aradhya'. There has been a large galaxy of
sages and saints in India who in their own life time reached godhood, for
example; Ramana Maharishi, Ramakrishna Paramhamsa, Nam Deo, Tukaram,
Eknath Maharaj, and many others. In their life time they did rot allow their own
picture to be worshipped along with that of their chosen deity.
According to our scriptures (in this case Sai Satcharita) only the one who is
capable of making us dwell in the self and taking us beyond the ocean of wordly
existence, is in fact capable of being our sadguru. Have the gurus of today
reached this stage?
Baba had, in His lifetime, stated that His Guru had not given Him any
Guru Mantra. How could then He be expected to give one to any devotee. The
gurus of today many a time give Guru Mantra to their followers. Are they
following Baba in thought and deeds?
I sometimes wonder if Baba's own way of living and functioning has lost
relevance today or I, an ordinary person striving to be His bhakta, is unable to
understand the purport of His life and living. I shall be extremely grateful if
somebody could throw some light on this subject.
My experience onto the path of Sai bhakti has instilled in me a feeling that
it is easier to be a Guru but extremely difficult to be a Bhakta. I wish, I am wrong.
This feeling of mine has been corroborated by a remark made by Shri
Ramakrishna Paramhamsa and which has recently come to my notice: "Gurus
can be had by the thousands, but rare is a disciple."
In some temples, it has been seen that the Guru has a separate chamber
furnished with relish, where he receives his disciples. While Baba in the same
temple sits on a rugged stone, the Guru in his chamber sits on thick mattresses.
What a splendid display of bhakti?
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I have read in a book recently that a known Guru within no time of his
accepting Baba in his life and experiencing His grace, turned into a Guru himself
and many devotees started seeking his guidance. If a bull can be made to recite
the Vedas through the Grace of God, surely a man could reach any heights in no

time on account of his 'Prarabdha'. But in such a case, the change should be total
and not partial.
It is difficult for human beings to remain away from the snare of Maya.
Human brain easily succumbs to the pleasantries of the make believe world of its
own creation and falls prey to all that sounds pleasant to the ears. The path to
godliness is very thorny and is difficult to tread without the Sadguru's Kripa. To
quote a passage from my diary: "Beautiful words, shining ideas, attractive dreams
and fine images are the golden lid which keep the face of Truth covered from our
sight. Ifs this veil woven of the golden threads of human imagination and its fond
hopes that hides the Sun of Truth from our view." The same way the Gurus of
today get lost in Maya when their henchman talk of experiencing their potential
in some way or the other. In actual fact, it is a mere camouflage of the reflection
of guru's own ego. Let us give this matter a deep thought.
Kindly allow me to recite a true story in this connection. A certain person,
who had been selected to head an Ashram after the demise of its existing
incumbent, was studying in Allahabad University. He was living in the hostel.
Lots of pure ghee, dry fruits and other varieties of rich foodstuff were sent to him
for his consumption by the Ashram. This young man would however, distribute
all this stuff amongst his fellow hosteliers and himself ate very little out of it.
When his friends asked him as to why he did so, his reply was that his guru had
taught him to eat only a little and that too only satvik food, and since these
eatables, were tamsik in nature, he was shunning their use.
Later on when after the death of his Guru, this person took over that
ashram, the first thing he did was to get the door of his room removed. According
to him, this he did so, the reason that there should be absolutely nothing in the
Iife of a person who led others, which should remain concealed from the public
gaze. In fact, Sai Baba's life was also an open book for anybody to read.
The predecessor of this young Guru ate food sitting on a high pedestal
along with other ashramites sitting on the floor and in gold and silver utensils. He
gave up this practice. He would take his food in ordinary utensils sitting along
with the ashramites as also serve them with his own hands. Later he consolidated

all the funds of the Ashram and spent these on opening 30 schools where the
poor children received free education.
On Building Temples
Very often, news is received that at such and such place a very big temple
of Baba is coming up. Even those connected with the construction of such a
temple do not hesitate to say, again and again, that their's would be the biggest
temple in the whole of a particular region or even in the whole of India. A thought
has often arisen in my mind, "Will Baba sitting in a huge temple shower greater
largesse on His devotees and be more effective than the one sitting in a small
temple or even under a tree?" "Will His devotees experience more grace from a
bigger place than a small one.?" Some are building temples on a few yards of land
while others talk of many acres of land, sometimes extending to more than 100
acres for the construction of the temple along with its ancilliaries. People seem to
be engaged in a rat race. In my view, Baba's idol installed in a thatched hut by one
person or a group of persons who have dedicated themselves to Baba heart and
soul, may generate much better vibrations than the one built on a huge plot of
land by an individual or a group of persons with a lot of money power at their
command.
Baba spent His whole life in a dilapidated mosque. To me it seems a little
incongruous to make Him sit in a huge awe-inspiring building totally covered by
marble and granite, with a gold canopy over His head, and wearing a diamond-
studded gold crown on His head. An explanation to this flashy mode of Baba's
worship is given that it is the devotees wish to see Him being worshipped as a
'Raja Dhiraj'. They contend that huge temples of other Gods/Goddesses have also
similarly come up. But Baba is supposed to be an Avtar of Lord Siva, whose
temples are generally small and unostentatious. Has Lord Siva lost his glamour
by being worshipped in small temples? Should we not encourage building similar
small temples of our Baba and the money thus saved on the construction of lofty
buildings becoming available to serve the poor and needy, who were so dear to
Baba? I would humbly, request my worthy fellow devotees/ Gurus/ Avtars to give
the matter a thought and throw more light on this subject.

In the North, a tendency has been witnessed to erect more and more
temples of Baba or to instal Baba's idol in the temples already functioning. As an
humble devotee of Baba, I consider it my sacred duty to discourage such a
tendency on the part of my fellow devotees which would result in a haphazard
growth of Sai temples. A Baba temple should only be constructed by people who
can ensure the spirit of Baba to flow in abundance in such a temple after it has
been erected. During my visit to Jabalpur in September 2001, I was taken to a
Baba temple where, in my humble view, things appeared appalling. The face of
Baba seemed to be mutilated. Again and again stretching my eyes, it was found
that the idol had a black scar on its nose. Hundreds of flies and ants were found
on the 'Charan Padukas', on which prasad was scattered in abundance. The shawl
wrapped around Baba was unclean. Only one young boy was sitting in a corner of
the temple awaiting the arrival of somebody who would give Baba bath and clean
the place. There seems to a definite need to avoid such situations.
The decision to build a Baba temple should only taken-up by a devotee
after deep and careful thought, take into account his own potentiality to take up
and maintai such a project. If one looks into the history of spirituality, would be
seen that great devotees of God, who have left mark of their spirituality, did not
build a temple. They on occupied a particular place of God from where their
spirituality developed and flowed. In my humble view, the building of a temple is
not the only appropriate reflection of one's devotion to Baba, as seems to be the
case today, when a large number of devotees all over are aspiring to build
temples. Every heart is a temple of God. A small picture or idol of Baba placed in
a corner of the house, where the devotee cries out his heart and soul to Baba, is a
much better temple of Baba than an elegant building housing an image of Baba,
where the organisers indulge in cut-throat competition to occupy the high seats
in the management and which has become a hotbed of politics. The vibrations
emanating from that secluded corner of the house could be much more powerful
and effective, than the temple which vibrates with jealousy, hatred and political
pranks of its constituents. Building a temple to show one's gratitude to Baba, who
has bestowed His Grace on him, may thus not be the only and appropriate way
for a devotee.

Early in my journey on Baba's path, I had read in a book written by a saint
of Shri Ramakrishna order, "The success of a religious body depends, not on its
external achievements, its efficient organisation, its buildings, the size of its
membership or its philanthropic activities but upon the inner life of each of its
members and the measure of their progress towards devotion and knowledge of
God." These words have left an indelible mark on my mind. Before taking up a
project for the building of a temple a lot of thought, planning, availability of funds
for the running of the temple and most importantly, the constitution of the
organisation have to be given a deep thought. Nothing should be done in haste,
based on emotions. It is difficult to plan and build a temple but it is much more
difficult to ensure its smooth, flawless functioning and to generate vibrations in
the temple wherein even a non-believer should feel the presence of Baba. When a
person or a group of persons decide to build a temple, more often-they have no
previous experience of the task. They associate whosoever comes their way and
who either seems to be a devotee or who is capable of generating funds. When the
temple gets ready, invariably the administrators out of this crowd come up to
administer the temple, making those who had given their life and blood to this
work but who are sincere devotees and would not like to indulge in dirty politics,
run away from the temple. From the experience gained, I would suggest that the
following areas in building a temple should be given deep thought: 1. The temple
does not mean merely the installation of an idol and ensuring its regular worship.
It encompasses a whole lot of things, other than worship, such as: creating an
atmosphere laden with Baba's way of life and leelas, the principles Baba
cherished and lived for, regular reading of Sai Satcharita; delivering talks on Baba
and revealing that which was peculiar in Baba; devise programmes for the service
of the poor and needy; and the like. Baba's emphasis, all through His life, was on
the following three aspects of humanity;
i) Oneness of man irrespective of caste, creed, religion, or geographical
boundaries. ii) God is one and dwells in all living beings, iii) Service to the poor
and needy.
2. Personal life of those associated with Baba's work, at every step, should reflect
these strains and the temples built for Baba should vibrate with these feelings.

3. The constitution of the society should be drafted taking into account the need
for its smooth functioning for at least the next 30 years. Generally people with
feeling initially build a temple and once it starts functioning, the administrators
come and ease them out. This aspect should be taken care of while drafting the
constitution and it should be ensured that all those who have initiated the
proposal or those who have translated their thoughts into action in the initial
stages are not ignored or removed from the centre stage for quite some years to
come. So also, the membership of the society has to be taken care of. Most
founder members should not all be old, as in that event they would create a
vacuum in the organisation within the next few years. There should be a judicious
mixture of the old and the young in the society.
4. It has been observed that Baba's temples gather a lot of funds. The piling up of
these funds is likely to provide an impetus to wrong persons to grab the seat of
power in these temples. To curb this desire, huge amounts of money flowing to
Baba's funds should be diverted at the earliest towards philanthropic activities of
a permanent nature which can help in the improvement of the lot of the poor and
needy people, who were dear to Baba. Also, great care should be taken in
inducting new members in the institution and self-seekers should be eliminated
to get an entry into the organisation. The form of membership should be drafted
in such a manner that no non-devotee finds a place in the organisation. The
following suggestions could be considered:-
a) The form should include a column in which the applicant should be asked to
write 10 lines on Baba. This would show the depth of his devotion.
b) The applicant should be asked to state the reason for which he is seeking the
membership of the institution along with information as to which field of
functioning in the temple, he would be able to make his contribution.
c) The form should be scrutinised by a committee of experienced members who
should endeavour to find out the real motto of the person to seek membership
and ultimately, the applicant interviewed to ensure his meaningful contribution
to the institution.
On Miracles

Most devotees of Baba and almost every one who has known Baba
from a distance, consider Him a Miracle Man. It hurts me to portray Baba
as such. Calling Baba a Miracle Man is like calling the Sun, a Deepak.
For a God-realised soul, all barriers of Time and Space come to an
end. Even the elements of Nature accept its command. This has amply
been demonstrated, time and again, by events in Baba's life as well as in
the lives of all great Saints.
Miracles take place in the following circumstances in a saint's life:-
a) According to Ramana Maharishi, "It is enough for the thoughts
of a Gyani to be turned in any direction and the automatic divine activity
begins", and seems to have caused a miracle.
b) As stated above, all forces of Nature are at the command of the
saint and whatever he utters becomes a reality. He need not employ any
medium to achieve his purpose.
c) When a devotee recites to a saint his tale of woe, its mere
narration creates a feeling of compassion in him, resultantiy the devotee
may be relieved of his misery.
d) The Saint performs a miracle for a purpose. This may be to
provide an impetus to the devotee to continue tread the path of godliness
still more steadfastly or to draw a person towards God.
Generally a sage or saint does not show a miracle just with the
swing of his hand or merely for the purpose of impressing the onlookers.
Rather they have decried the use of miracles on the path of divinity.
Of course, sages and saints have shown miracles but always for a
purpose. This is true of our Baba also. Baba used the vehicle of miracles
always for some specific purpose.
When a person starts treading the path of Sadhana as he reaches
the fourth chakra, the 'Riddhies' and 'Sidhhies' come to him and confer on
him the particular boon asked for by him. Some ask for wealth, some for
power to cure diseases, some for writing books on spirituality, some for
foretelling events in life, some for 'Vaksiddhi' and the like. On attainment
of any such power, they use it indiscriminately and get lost in its charm

and make it a means to attract people to themselves and earn name, fame
and wealth in life. Their further progress on the spiritual path comes to an
end. Those Sadhaks who do not fall a prey to such an attainment and
continue to tread the path of spirituality steadfastly and assiduously
continue to make progress for the attainment of the Truth.
There are two schools of thought according to our scriptures with
regard to whether one can create something out of nothing or merely use
occult powers to materialize a thing which has existed somewhere. Most
thinkers have supported the latter theory. According to it, some unseen
power, at his command, is employed by the media to bring a thing which
has existed somewhere. Two such experiences of my life are narrated in
the succeeding paragraphs.
I was a student of class X in Gwalior in the year 1940. My friends
asked me to join them at a particular place where a person was to
demonstrate that he could produce whatever one desired. Some six to
seven students collected at that place in the afternoon, where a rustic was
sitting wrapped in a sheet of cloth. All of us sat on either side of him on
the floor. This gentleman told us that he could produce whatever we
desired to eat. After deliberations amongst us, we asked him to produce
'Pedas' (a particular sweet) of Mathura. Let me clarify that this particular
sweet made in Mathura is of a smaller size and has a different taste than
the one made by the sweet-sellers of Gwalior which is much' bigger in size
and is wrapped in sugar. The gentleman brought out two packets - one in
each hand, containing Mathura Pedas. We ate them to our satisfaction. We
were amazed at his skill. Next we asked him to produce two orange like
fruits, which I had seen in the garden on the dam built on a local river, a
day before. He produced them - one in each hand. All of us decided to ask
him for something unique. We told him to show us the gold coins of
Emperor Ashoka's time. He said that we should refrain from insisting on
him to do so as if he produced them and we touched the coins, we would
start bleeding. We did not, however, yield to his pressure. He attempted to
do so but could not produce any gold coins. He merely made us to hear the

tinkering sound of gold coins. Whatever he predicted about us was all
totally incorrect.
The other incident is of January 1983, after I had retired from
service and had gone to stay for a few days at Ajmer with my brother-in-
law, a doctor in the railways. One morning when I was having a walk on
the lawns of his bungalow along with my father-in-law, he told me that he
would have liked to show me the skills of one Nanaji who could produce
anything desired from nowhere. I had already heard the story that when
one of our relation's marriage was to be settled, this very Nanaji got both
the boy and the girl garlanded from the space, which helped the boy and
his father to accept this match. While we were still walking, I saw a lean
and thin old man, wearing a 'dhoti' and a coat over it, walking into the
house. My father-in-law accosted him saying that only a few minutes
earlier he had been talking to me about him and requested him to show his
skills to me. I found that Nanaji had met almost all V.I.Ps of the day and
was carrying in his pocket the testimonials given to him by them. He also
showed to me the paper cuttings from the then popular Journal 'Blitz' of
articles written by its Editor, Shri Karanjia, about the miracles shown by
Nanaji.
Nanaji made us all sit on the carpet and chant a particular kirtan.
He first produced two garlands, one for me and the other for my wife.
These, he said, had been procured from the local Govindji Temple. Since
we were eight persons sitting in the room, he next produced eight bananas
for us to eat. He then asked me to name anything and that he would
produce the same but suggested that it may not be costly since somebody
has to pay for it. He then produced a big lock, which we still have in our
possession.
The two incidents narrated above amply prove that the adepts of
occultism who perform miracles merely utilize laws which are not known
to common people.
I shall end this narration by quoting a story from Shri Ramakrishna
Paramhamsa's Gospels. A youngman from a village left his house to

become a sanyasi. He returned to his village after doing sadhana for twelve
years. The villagers asked him as to what he had achieved after doing
Tapasya for twelve long years. He invited them all to come to the local
river bank the next morning when he would show to them his attainments.
People gathered on the river bank next morning. This Sanyasi came with
his wooden slippers on and walked over the waters of the river as if he was
walking on the road. Another Sadhak who was watching the scene came
there and calling the boat-man crossed the river, paying one anna coin to
the boat-man. He told the Sanyasi that it a pity that he had taken twelve
long years to learn an art worth one anna only.
The miracles performed by Baba were of a different type and
reflected his omnipotent omnipresent and omniscient nature which a
Brahm Gyani possesses. The miracles performed by Him fall in the
following categories:-
a) Reflect His command over the elements of Nature.
b) Sitting in the Dwarkamayee, He could appear in some form or the other
whenever and wherever a devotee was in trouble and needed His help.
c) Baba knew the past, present and future of all living beings and His
approach towards a devotee was based on this knowledge.
d) A few instances also exist in which He would use His powers to show
some pranks to His devotees to provide them humour and make them
laugh.
Baba's devotees must not, therefore, encourage the projection of
Baba's leelas as miracles as it will be far away from His true nature.
No instance has come to notice in which Baba produced something
with the wave of His hands. Baba was a Tatva-Gyani. Although apparently
He did produce some miracles, behind every action of His there was a
deeper purpose and a significance which became visible as the subsequent
events unfolded.
Some excerpts from my diary on the subject of miracles are
reproduced below which may help the reader to make a correct appraisal
of this phenomenon :-

What is a miracle? Certain actions produce effects that are not
rationally readily accountable because they do not fall into the usual
pattern.
2. On the path of Gyan, preoccupation and practice acquiring psychic

powers are not favoured by true masters.
3. During Sadhana psychic powers may manifest spontaneously as a
result of practice performed previous lives but care should be taken not to
them to impress an audience.
4. Sri Ramana Maharishi: Self Realization may or not be accompanied
by occult powers depending whether the person concerned had sought
these power before realization. They may also be sought and gaina after
realization for a definite purpose, if called for by circumstances.
5. The greatest miracle is brought about when throug sadhana we
conquer all desires including those for siddhis and endeavour to get pure
consciousness which is the sub-stratum of the eternal miracle of creation.
6. Sri Ramana Maharishi: The spiritual force is far more powerful than
the use of all occult powers.
7. Realization comprises everything and a realized will not waste a
thought on powers.
8. What is acquired is also lost in due course.
9. A genuine devotee wants nothing else except His feet.
10. The greatest attainment is pure Existence, Knowledge and Bliss.
11. Sri Ramakrishna Paramhamsa had said that a man cannot realize God
if he possesses one of the eight occult powers. Bhagwad Gita says: "Occult
power is sure beget pride and pride makes one forget God".
12. What greater siddhi is there than that of the sage, who merely sitting
on his couch, attracts thousands from four corners of the earth, hundreds
of whom change their old mode of life and some even attain Godhood.
13. In these days of scientific inquiry and rationalism, God has'to be
proved. "Except ye signs and wonders, ye will not believe", said Christ.

This is what Siddha Prushas occasionally do. Through such deeds, they
inspire the sceptics and scoffers with faith in God.
14. Performance of miracles should not be questioned as the display of
miracles is meant to create and does create faith in the faithless. The faith,
if thus created, would not be long lasting.
15. Psychic powers are obstcles to Samadhi, but these are powers in the
worldly state.
Receiving Messages from Baba
Recently I have come across two books in which messages purported to
have been received from Baba, have been reproduced. These are as under: -
a) 'How I found God - The life story of Yogi M.K. Spencer compiled and edited
by Dr. S.P. Rauhela.
b) 'Sri Sai Sandesh' by Shri Uma Maheshwar Rao.
Some time back, I was taken to a centre in a Sai temple, where, it was
stated that Baba would descend on a medium after burning a lot of incense, who
would then answer questions put to him. Much earlier, in my life as a Sai devotee,
had met one Shri Bhagwat, a Maharashtrian gentleman, who would similarly
answer devotees' questions after the presence of Baba.
While I am not qualified, in any way, to comment on the Phenomenon, I may
kindly be permitted to give vent to my Personal experiences on the subject
As a young man also, I have had some experience this phenomenon. A
childhood friend of mine would write to me about his spiritual pursuits. Later, he
wrote that a friend of his had started receiving messages in spiritual matter from
some spirit which called itself Babaji while sitting in Sadhana, and that spirit
would also provide guidance as i how to proceed further. This continued for many
years.' Babaji would fix a particular date when they would profound spiritual
experiences. But not much spiritual progress was discerned. Years later I was told
that the guiding spirit was of an eight hundred years old saint. My friend st
continues his way of worship even though he is above eight, years of age. His
friend who was receiving messages from that spirit has since died of cancer in
December 2000.

I can recollect another such incident. I was instrument in getting a person
recruited in the Army as Education Havildar. This person had a Master's Degree
and wrote regularly write to me letters often enclosing poems written by him in
Hindi. Suddenly he stopped writing to me. Later when he came to see me, he told
me that suddenly Lord Hanuman had come into his life. In the beginning
Hanumanji would appear to him in dreams and later he coould see Hanumanji
and His retinue with open eyes also as his own assertion. The expressions on his
face and eyes had also changed. Now this person has retired from the Army but I
can say that he is no where near having achieved spiritual heights.
So far as my knowledge goes there are innumerable spirits hovering all
around us in the universe. A particular spirit chooses a particular person as its
medium and acts through it. Sometimes these spirits could be of highly evolved
souls while at other times, of souls of a lower denomination They may appear to
the medium in the form of their choice. Certainly, these are not of Lord Hanuman
or any other deity. This could also be the halucination of the individiual
This is how I look at this phenomenon. May be, I am far away from truth.
In 1964 or so, I had seen an illiterate young man who would lie flat on his
back and cover himself with a sheet of cloth and within no time a spirit would
enter his body and make him recite Sanskrit verses in the voice of some .
particular Rishi and in another voice some one else would ask him questions.
This process would last for full one hour, at the end of which this fellow would
regain his consciousness and return to his original self - a complete illiterate.
Researchers from U. K., USA, Japan and other countries came to see this person
and would record whatever he said. I understand that slokas and verses recited
by him could not be found in any of our written scriptures. I don't know what
happened to this person later or to the research carried out on him. In my view
the antenna of the brain of this person had caught the spirit of this Rishi and
through this medium his voice was being reproduced. I understand that the voice
never dies.
The aforesaid experiences have convinced me that it is generally some
spirit which gives messages or provides guidance in such cases. It is neither Baba
nor Hanumanji or any other deity. It is unthinkable to me that Baba who is

omnipotent and omnipresent would come down to answer questions at such
gatherings or provide messages pertaining to worldly matters of life. To me, my
Baba is 'Parabrahma' and far above, from such mundane exhibits.
I reiterate that I am not a 'Gyani' and whatever I have written is based on
my personal experiences and limited knowledge. I would love to be enlightened
on this aspect of spirituality. Moreover, to me such episodes are experiences of a
much lower plane.
Another such experience which has come to my knowledge and which I
had forgotten to narrate earlier is of a lady disciple of a Saint in Allahabad. This
lady would fill a plate with powdered 'Misri', (a product of sugar) and on surface
of this 'Misri' would appear some writings, which were only visible to her and she
would read them and scribble them on a piece of paper. Later, she stopped
receiving these messages.
On to the path of Bhakti, I am convinced that such diversions should not
be allowed to disturb a devotee's 'Sadhna'. I would, however, not deny the fact
that to His devotees Baba does provide guidance at the appropriate time, both in
dreams or in the waking state.
Foretelling Events
In my quest as a devotee of Sai Baba, I have come across several devotees,
who predict foretell the fortunes of other persons. This is not a new phenomenon,
which has started after the name and fame of Baba has spread all over the
country. I had come across such persons as early as in 1960. I remember having
visited a place in Delhi where a lady on Thursdays was supposed to call the spirit
of Baba and make predictions. Later, I have come across others also doing the
same. Whenever I have seen this phenomenon being performed, I have felt
pained. Will it be correct to bring down our Baba from the high pedestal of being
God Incarnate and Parabrahama, on the plane of total worldliness with the sole
object of impressing others? Let us give this matter a thought. And today, we find
a whole lot of people indulging in this practice. There is another class of people
very often seen loitering on the streets of Delhi and foretelling the fortunes of
people in the name of our Baba and collecting money. As true devotees of Baba,
we should not encourage such practices.

Of course, on the path of Bhakti, as a devotee advances in his Sadhana, he
becomes clairvoyant but when this stage is reached, he wouldn't even think of
using the powers received at that stage, to make a demonstration of the same .
public. When a devotee engages in such pranks, it hurts me for the reasons:
a) Even if one predication of such a devotee goes awery, will it not be a reflection
on my Baba in whose name the prediction is being made? As a devotee, I have
always maintained that one should never do anything which brings bad name to
Baba.
b) When a devotee invokes Baba's help in making the predictions, will it not
cause inconvenience to Baba? Will a devotee ever do anything to cause
inconvenience to his 'aradhya'?
c) If on the path of bhakti, we have learnt to surrender to Him, why should one,
as a devotee, be worried about his future. Is Baba not capable of changing the fate
of His devotees? Moreover, if our Prarabdha is to happen, of what use would it be
for a devotee to know his future and for the fortuneteller to make a prediction.?
Surely it shows lack of faith in both.
Baba in His life time had often given to His devotees an indication of the
coming events. Evolved beings such as our Baba do know the past, present and
future of every soul coming into their contact but they use this power sparingly
and only when considered necessary or for the welfare of the devotee. All through
the ages, the sages and saints have done so. But for ordinary devotees such as we
are, it may not be Proper to do so nor should we encourage others to do so,
otherwise there shall be no difference between them and the so called Muslim
Fakirs who print Baba's pictures on the leaflets distributed by them soliciting
clientage on the promise that they can get them anything desired by them in their
lives. If they have such immense powers, why should they seek money from
others and not become rich themselves.
On the path of Sadhana, as a Sadhak reaches the fourth chakra, 'Riddhis'
and 'Siddhis' come to him and if the accepts these and uses these for either
personal gain or for displaying his powers, he ceases to make further progress
Most Gurus/Bhagwans of today are a living example of this, who have become a
prey to this temptation. In our scriptures the use of these powers is forbidden but

if the Sadhak reaches the peak, he becomes clairvoyant and may sometimes make
use of this for the benefit of the suffering humanity out of compassion. In the case
of, devotees of Baba, it has been seen that some devotees do acquire supernatural
powers earlier because of Baba's Grace and their own Prarabdha They must not
make a show of these as this would hinder their further progress on the path of
spirituality. On this path, no generalisation is possible. Every individual carries
his own Prarabdha with him.
New Concepts in Sai Bhakti
Till about 1980, Baba's way of worship and many other things associated
with Baba, Shirdi, and the places now being visited by the devotees, were not
what these are today. Some changes discernable are stated below:
1. 'Sai Ram' as a way of salutation
The salutation 'Sai Ram' was first heard amongst the devotees of Shri
Satya Sai Baba in the late seventies. Some years later, a few devotees of Shri Sai
Baba of Shirdi also started using this salutation. And today most devotees of our
Baba have adopted this mode of salutation for greeting each other. The old
devotees of Baba still find it difficult to use this salutation which has become so
common now that even they cannot do without using it. It is difficult to
appreciate as to why Baba has been associated with Bhagwan Ram only? Shri
Ram is one cf the ten incarnations of Vishnu. If we consider Baba as an
incarnation of God, why should His name be added to another Avtar's name?
Then why should it be prefixed to the name of Ram alone? Why not Lord
Krishna, Siva, or any other incarnation? In fact Baba's way of life and mode of
working is more akin to Lord Siva. Till now the name of any other God, Avtar,
sage or saint is not known to have become prefix or suffix to any other Supreme
Entity. While there may be no harm in doing so, there seems to be a definite need
to give this whole matter a thought. We must not adopt blindly what others do.
Simply "Om Sai' or "Jai Sai' could also have served the purpose.
2. Om Sai, Shri Sai, Jai Jai Sai.
This Mantra has been coined on the basis of the Mahamantra of Lord Ram
- 'Shri Ram, Jai Ram, Jai Jai Ram' which is a Siddha Mantra adopted by many
sages and saints in -the ages past. It seems Revered' Shri Sivanesan Swamy of

Shirdi is the person who has made this Mantra popular and contributed
immensely to its chanting far and wide. Today this Mantra is chanted by Sai
devotees not only in India but all over the world. In this Mantra, Baba's name is
repeated thrice.
Some twenty years back, nobody knew of this Mantra as the Tarak Mantra
of Baba but some devotees had already coined it and they were chanting it along
with other mantras in their pujas.
Baba had said that if one merely chanted 'Sai, Sai', from the core of his
heart, He shall come running even from across the Seven Seas. From this it
follows, that in a Mantra what is more important is the name of Baba and the
devotion with which it is chanted, and not the Prefixes and suffixes added to it,
which seem to be aimed at making the Mantra melodious. As a particular Mantra
is chanted by more and more people with devotion, it acquires more and more
potentiality. I might venture to suggest that the choice of a Mantra (if given by a
self-realised Guru) should be left to the devotee himself who may acquire one in a
natural and according to his own temperament. It is experience that the chanting
of mere Sai, Sai or ever 'Baba, Baba' putting heart and soul in the words, is much
more blissful which no amount of melodious singing with accompanying musical
instruments, is capable of providing. The 'Bhav' in chanting is more important
than the words.
3. Associating a visit to 'Shani' temple with visit to Snirdl
Till about 1980, a visit to Shirdi was incomplete if the devotee did not pay
a visit to Sakori - the Kanya Kumaii Sthan of Sri Upasani Baba. The devotees then
also included sometimes a visit to Gangapur and Pandharpui in their itinery. I am
not aware of any at that time visiting the Shani Mandir. How a visit to Shani
Temple became all important, is not known.
Likewise some other aspects have been added to worship during the last
twenty years or so, such as making parikarmas of the Neem tree; burning candles
and diyas in the Dwarkamayee and so on. It is an accepted fact that the devotees
do seek newer avenues of showing their devotion to Baba. Whereas the addition
of aforesaid deviations or additions may seem to harmless, the adoption of extra

rituals may, in the long run, become cumbersome to a simple devotee. Baba's is a
very simple way of worship and it may not prudent to make it complex.
4. Pictures of Baba.
Earlier pictures depicting Baba only in the undermentioned poses were
available:
a) Baba sitting on stone
b) The Dwarkamayee pose
c) The Bhiksha pose
d) The Samadhi picture
Pictures such as money coming out of Baba's hands and rays of light flowing from
His hands, were then not available. Now pictures of Baba's idol are being used
more often. Most of the new pictures seem to be the figment of imagination of the
artists and in my view, do not covey the true splendour of Baba. I also fail to
appreciate the need to use the idol picture of Baba more often when his actual
real life pictures are available in abundance.
5. ‘Sab ka Malik Ek’.
This slogan was also not known earlier and seems to have been adopted
later.
Literature on Shirdi Sai Baba
Till about fifteen years back, there was not much literature available on
Baba, particularly in languages other than Marathi. Whatever available, was
based on Sri Sai Satcharita or on the personal experiences of devotees, either on
their contact with Baba in their life time or on the testimony given by devotees
who had experienced Baba's Grace in some form or the other after Baba had
taken Mahasamadhi.
During the last few years, as more and more people are being drawn to the
Sage of Shirdi, the demand for Sai literature has grown immensely. Whatever has
been printed, has found a market instantaneously. The publishers who fought out
books on Baba became rich overnight as many editions of their book were sold in
no time. A stage has now come, when anything and everything written on Baba
has a publisher. Some writers have made book writing on profession and found
this an easy way to earn name, fame and money. Writing on Baba without caring

the truths or the sentiments of Baba's devotees, has become a way of life with
some publishers and writers, their quest for easy money. A number of so called
research have sprung up who have earned name and fame for writing on Baba
after presenting truths and half truths and even heresys and stories. They have
proved beyond doubt Baba sacred words,"If you shall look for Brahm (God) in
books you shall only find 'Bhram" (Delusion).
The whole of His life after the age of adolescence, Baba spent in a small
village named 'Shirdi', amongst the poor and illiterate villagers. He followed a
peculiar technique to convey to His devotees the deep and hidden truths of
'Brahma Gyan' (knowledge of the Supreme) in a simple and easy to understand
language and by living in practice a life symbolising what He preached. He never
employed the medium of lectures, discussions and discourses for this purpose.
The result was that beyond Sai Satcharitra (which was also published after Baba
took Mahasamadi), and Das Ganu's renderings, almost no other authentic
literatuii became available in His life-time. Of course after His leaving His mortal
coil, some of His devotees, prominent amonst them being Shri B.V Narasimha
Swamy and Swami Sharananand, wrote down about His life and times. Shri B.V
Narasimha Swamy spent quite a few years of his life in contacting Baba's
devotees, visiting the places associated wit His name, and collecting the devotees'
experiences first hand The efforts made by Shri Narasimha Swamy, the labour
put in by him and Sai literature produced as a result thereof will ever remain a
land-mark in the history of Baba and Sai literature.
During the last ten years or so, some good literature come out on Baba,
such as
a) The God who walked on Earth by Shri Rangaswami Parthasarathy.
b) Shirdi Sai Baba by Shri Basavaraj Gunaki.
c) Shirdi Sai Baba by Shri M. V. Kamath and Shri B. V. Kher.
Of course the book written by Arthur Osborne earlier entitled 'The
Incredible Sai Baba' was a great work on Baba. In a few pages, this author has
presented a synopsis of Baba's life and teachings admirably well, particularly for
the Western world. Some other writers have also put in commendable efforts,
such as Shri E. Bharadwaj, Shri M.V. Pradhan and Mrs Mani Sahukar. Some

Western writers have also produced treatises on Baba based on their research
work but because of their different background, they do not seem to have caught
the depth of Baba's teachings and way of life.
But along with these serious minded writers, a number of guileless
mushroom writers have also come up who have made writing on Baba by
presenting facts or fiction, on His life and leelas, their profession and producing
books on Baba and getting these published by cheap publishers their mode of
sustenance. It is a well known fact that Baba did not reveal certain truths about
His coming into the world, such as who His parents were, where and when He
was born, what His caste or religion was and how and where He spent His
childhood, and the like. He allowed them to remain hidden in the veil of secrecy.
He did not even encourage people to talk about them. Surely there must have
been a purpose rather some spiritual need for Him to do so, unknown to us and
which we are refusing to accept today. Did Baba know better what and when to
reveal or are these modern researchers more knowledgeable than Baba Himself.
One who was aware of the past, present and future of all living beings, would He
not know what was necessary to reveal and what was not? I fail to understand
what useful purpose served by excavating or bringing out these facts or fiction
into the open? Will the knowledge of these facts in any measure add to the
number of devotees of Baba or make them better devotees and make them
experience His Grace in greater measure? Do these so called researchers have a
greater understanding of Baba and His leelas, which Baba was Himself unable to
understand and appreciate? Will such knowledgeable person make an ordinary
devotee like me, understand the logic behind such actions and the purpose these
seek to serve? I have a definite feeling that these researchers have only succeeded
in creating confusion in the minds of devotees. In times to come their so called
researches and the literature produced by them will become the subject of
controversy for future generations, far from doing any creative work.
I have come across four different dates on which Baba is supposed to have
been born. These are: 1828, 1835,1831 and 1838. Every writer has claimed
authenticity for the date of birth brought out by him. How shall a devotee
determine which date he should accept and which to reject? I have also come

across the horoscopes of Baba. Based on what fact the date of birth and the life
story of Baba and the new facts brought out by the researchers should be
accepted by an ordinary devotee? With my limited knowledge and vision, I fail to
appreciate these stories (even if these are facts) which are capable of distracting
the minds of a sincere and ardent devotee.
Most present day literature on Baba, particularly in Hindi, which has come
to my notice, is based on facts narrated in Sai Satcharit and other available books.
To date no literature has come to my notice, which reveals the philosophy behind
Baba's actions and words; His way of and living; and their analysis. Certainly
there is a need for writers, philosophers and researchers to delve deep into life
and leelas of Baba; the experiencing of Baba's Grace by unkown persons all over
the world; and the like. A mere narration of the miracles of Baba and and the
experiences devotees will not suffice.
I am certain, in time to come, the devotees will take to serious and deeper
study of Baba and His leelas and produce literature giving deeper significance of
His actions and words.
Circulation of letters and other such activities
During the last many years, a number of letters written in Baba's name,
asking the recipient to circulate a particular number of its copies to other
persons, have come to my notice. In these letters, the benefits accruing to persons
who have maintained the chain and the tribulations suffered by those who have
broken the chain, are mentioned. As and when I have received such a letter, I
have never responded to it and have invariably placed it in the bucket containing
already offered flowers to Baba for being thrown into the river Yamuna. I have
never found myself weak enough to continue the chain and succumb to the
pressures brought out in such letters. No damage seems to have come my way by
Baba's kripa. I am of the firm view that Baba is our merciful mother who is
always worried about the welfare of its child and can never even think of doing
him any harm. The floating of such a chain of letters is the handiwork of some
petty minded, ignorant and unscrupulous persons.
A devotee must not encourage such acts in Baba's name. It should be our
endeavour to curb these practices as and when these come to our notice.

Enquiries have also been made to me by a few devotees regard to the
circulation of a bread received by them from some fellow devotee. They say that
they have received half a piece of bread in Baba's name which when placed in
water becomes double its size and they are supposed to send half a piece of this
bread to each of two devotees. The taking up of this chain is supposed to bring ill-
luck to theperson breaking it. My advice to these persons has been to throw away
the bread in some river or well.
In this context, I would also like to state that I have also seen Baba's
pictures being used in their advertisements by Muslim, so called Sufi Saints, to
seek clientage to their astrological predictions or in using Yantra and Tantra,
Devotees must see to it that these unscrupulous persons are not allowed to use
Baba's pictures for such cheap gimmicks.
A Thought
A good act done provides satisfaction to the soul and envelops it with bliss.
The soul of the person feels grateful to Bal who has provided him the capacity and
the will to do act. The admiration by others of this act, works on the ego the man
and provides him impetus to do similar or still more purposeful acts in life. This
could also act on his ego in the other way i.e. give him a feeling that Baba has
given him something more than others, who mostly want to 'take' from him
rather than 'give' in their life.
A thought is hammered into the mind of the 'Sadhak’ that a bhakta should
give up his ego and the feeling doership. There can be no two opinions in the
matter. But a bhakta becomes completely devoid of ego and the feel of doership,
how shall he be able to make a distinc between the good and bad - the thoughts
which motivate the act of doing good. There are examples of sages and who have
raised themselves completely above the self, thus become incapable of
determining the good and bad, so much so that they eat their own excreta.
Ramakrishna Paramhansa has said again and again that if one gives up his ego
completely, he cannot remain alive for more than 2' days and, therefore, it is
necessary for the body to retain a little ego.
Our Baba had an extremely practical view in such matters. When Nana
Chandorkar desired to have another look at that young and pretty Muslim lady

who had come to Dwarkamayee for Baba's darshan alongwith an elderly lady,
Baba although made Nana aware of his impure feelings, did not rebuke him, but
told him that it was the act of'indriyas' to appreciate beauty but the thought
arising out of doing so should be diverted towards Him. By doing so, there shall
be no harm in allowing indriyas to play their part. From what has been stated
above, the following thoughts emerge:
a) When a satisfying act is performed, it cleanses the 'atma' and provides it
impetus to do still better.
b) When a bhakta has surrendered himself to his deity and even then baser
thoughts arise in his mind, he should not feel guilty of them but divert them to
his God. He may even ascribe such a thought to his deity who hasn't been able to
take him beyond such thoughts. Let him surrender this thought to Him and not
bother about it being good or bad. He should not then be guilty of the effects of
this thought and in course of time such thoughts, would cease bothering him.
c) If a thought is allowed to be suppressed, will it not do more harm to the
bhakta for he shall not then be able to concentrate on the higher things of life.
Was not Acharya Rajneesh advocating this theory in what he preached and asked
his devotees to live down such thoughts and emerge calm and cool, so that these
may cease to affect their Sadhana adversely?
If and when the soul becomes completely devoid of ego, how shall it then
be able to differentiate between good and bad? It shall then be beyond this
concept and there shall remain no question of its doing good or bad. Even to
imagine reaching such a state seems difficult to attain while living and moving in
the world.
Often I have wondered, if the soul can ever give up the 'ego' which is its
sheath. If so, why indulge in its meaning analysis. Let a 'Bhakta' continue to tread
the path of Baba unmindful of the thoughts of vice and virtue good or bad. When
the Bhakta has surrendered himself 'Him', how can the effect of such thoughts
remain his own
The following utterances of Baba may be relevant in appreciating this thought:
a) "Do not entertain the sense of doership in perfor good or bad act; be entirely
free from pride and ego in all actions".

b) "How can the worldly desires and impure inclinations come near persons
who remember me in their ever life, worship me and lovingly listen to and brood
over My life stories. I shall draw them out from the jaws of death.
Shri Sai Nath Maharaj Ki Jai.
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Chapter Five
Offerings at the Lotus Feet of Shri Sai Nath
A Hymn to Sai
Why offer flowers to thee,
Who art the creator of flowers.
Why burn incense
Why perform rituals
And lie prostrate before thee.
Why offer to thee food which is thy own creation
What is this mockery of chanting hymns and mantras
Is not, the light that flickers in thee
Part of my own being
Then why make thy own self prostrate before thee.
1. Prayer
0' bounteous Sai!
You are my Father,
You are my Mother,
Bestow your grace on me.
I may not be your worthy child,
I may not have surrendered to you heart and soul,
So what?
I have certainly made you
The sheet anchor of my life,
I beseech your Grace
Have mercy on me
Lift me up to your bosom
And make me one with you.
2. Ocean of Sai Bliss

Come one, come all!
And bathe in the ocean of Sai bliss.

The world has done you down,
The worries of life stare you in the face,
You have suffered patiently all along,
But now you feel your back is broken,
Life seems to be ebbing out of you!
And you are left forlorn.
Shake off your worries of life,
-Shake off yo ur burdens,
And listen!
The Lord of Shirdi beacons you
" Why should any fear, when I am there.
Cast your burdens onto me, and I shall bear them."
Have faith in these words,
Sai will take you beyond the portals of pain and pleasure
And make you bask in the sunshine of His Grace.
3. The Ego in Me
The pigeon came and dipped its beak in water
I was filled with joy
I had kept that water for the birds to drink.
What a foolish egoist feeling, O' Baba
Could I who depends on Your mercy for every little thing
Ever be the provider of water to the birds.
You made the birds
It is through your mercy water oozes out of the earth
and springs,
You not only made me but also made me
The instrument of thy will in placing water
It is merely through your grace
The three combined to give the feeling of joy.
And I, in my ignorance,
Take the credit for providing water to the birds
0' Baba! I am your child!

Why should the thoughts of this nature cross my mind
Lift me up and take me up to the pedestal
When the thoughts of I and You stop tormenting the mind
Make me an instrument of thy will
So that whenever I act
The echo of thy name
Should vibrate from every pore of my body.
4.1 And Sai
Sai! You are my very own
Baba! You are my very own.
I am yours, you are mine
I am in you and you are in me
Our relationship extends to lives past.
Sai! You are my very own.
Baba! You are my very own.
Let you no longer remain 'You'
And I no longer remain I'
Let the distinction between us cease to exist
For, I am your very own Sai
And you are my very own.
The fragrance emanating from you
Should also become a part of my body
Sai, you are my very own.
Baba, you are my very own.
Whether my belief is true or a mere delusion
Even if it be a delusion I beseech you Sai
To let it remain as such.
Sai you are my very own ,
Baba you are my very own.
5. I Adore you Sai
Sai I adore you from the core of my heart.
Sitting in the Dwarkamayee,

You cast a benevolent smile
On me your devotee,
Knowing full well
Not only of my skin deep devotion
But even of all my previous births .
Sai! I adore you from the core of my heart.....
I wash my body every day
But never do I wipe off the dirt of my heart.
Covered my body with a dirty sheet
I come to you to seek your Grace.
Sai! I adore you from the core of my heart.
The dirt of my body I wash with water
That of my heart with 'Sai kripa'
Taking me as your ignorant child
You rush to my help whenever needed.
I implore you to give me a luscious charming body
And immeasurable wealth with all luxuries of life
But never do I ask from you
A chunk from that great treasury
You hold and wish to share with me.
6. No Desire for Mukti
Sai!
Ever since you have held my hand in your own
Miseries of life seem to have forsaken me.
And my life has acquired a new meaning,
Hitherto unknown to me.
You have become the be all and end all of my life.
Sai, you are the destination of my life
You are the beginning, as also the end of my life
I am your child.

Oh! what a bliss, you have bestowed on me!
I often find it difficult to live in this world
And yet I do not want to leave it
The desire to experience more and more of your Grace
Still lurks in me.
I know full well
Onto the path ofbhakti
Desirelessness is a pre-requisite
But tell me
What shall I gain by attaining Mukti
Where You shall not be there
Where my soul would have merged in the Supreme.
Where I shall cease to exist as I,
And cease to experience Your Grace as before.
7. A Devotee Opens His Heart
Sai!
Whether you are a saint or Bhagwan, Avtar or 'Parabrahm'
Whatever you are,
You are unique
And my own.
But if I say something to you
Kindly do not take it amiss.
You do discriminate between your devotees.
On some you have bestowed the power of “Vaksiddhata”
On some capacity to foretell events,
Many you have turned into Gurus and Sadgurus in no time
On others you have bestowed immeasurable wealth
and luxuries of life
But on me,your humble devotee
Who has endeavoured to serve you heart and soul.
You have bestowed no such favours
Neither do I have the capacity to see the future,

Nor do I possess wisdom
Nor even wealth.
If nothing else,
You could have given me your pure unadulterated devotion
Even that you have not given me
If I had even pure devotion
I would have had the satisfaction,
That pure Satvik Bhakti flows within my veins
And encompasses my whole being.
Even that I do not possess.
Sai, I know
That by attributing the charge of discrimination
against you.
I am committing a sin.
I do accept, however,
I have never asked you for all this
But haven't you said,
"Everyone asks from me wealth, progeny and
luxuries of life,
But nobody asks from me?
A chunk from the great treasure, I hold
And which I want to share with him."
If having taken your words as a gospel truth
I did not beg from you the objects of pleasure,
Did I commit a sin?
O' my Baba!
I implore you not to mind my words
I am a petty human being
Who hasn't risen above the limitations of
the physical frame.
I am your child
Ignorant and uncouth,

DO pardon me.
You have given me something unique
Filled my heart with abounding love and compassion
Sai, I need nothing more
I beseech you,
Bestow'on me the unique honour
That when I leave this transitory world,
You shall take me in your own arms
And merge me in your bosom,
So that for all times to come,
I become your own.
8. Lack of Faith 1
Today is Vijay Dashmi
The day chosen by you for crossing the barriers of
this physical frame.
On this day Shri Ram killed Ravan
On this day Goddess Kali won over Bhasmasura
Goodness triumphed over evil.
The day has a unique significance for Sai devotees What a coincidence
It was on this day that my mother merged in the Supreme And Shri Yagnik who
brought you in my life took samadhi.
Will i too, 0'Baba Merge in you on this day?
should this thought torment me?
should the worry of morrow bother your child?
Is it not my lack of faith?
Pardon me Baba
I know for certain
The day I leave this mortal coil
You shall take me in your arms
And make me merge in you
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whatever said comes out true.

And become one with you.
9. The Awareness
Baba!
Bestow on me the awareness of the truth
Behind my own existence
And make me a fit instrument of thy Grace.
Every person merely asks from you something or the other
If I also seek from you the very same
I shall have not known you at all, Baba!
Good or bad,
Whatever I am
I am yours
When you have accepted me as yours,
How could I be bad, Baba!
Lift me above the barriers of good and bad
I am yours
Let me remain yours
And finally make me merge in thee, Baba!
10. Battle of life
Sai! You make me to lose the battle of life
But make me to win
The battle of humanly qualities.
Who won and who lost,
Who shall decide?
Do one thing in your court Baba,
Neither should I win nor lose
/ was yours, I am yours and I should remain yours,
Bestow the feeling of conquest on him who needs it
Defeat, nobody wants in life.
To me, Baba!
Give your pure unadulterated love,
Feeling of nearness to you,

Strength to chant your name,
And abounding capacity to bring cheer
Into the lives of the suffering and neglected
11. Strength of Sai Naam
Sai! If I call thee,
And you do not respond
Could that be possible?
If you do not respond to my call,
It means,
My call has no strength.
How could I blame you for not responding.
Baba! Fill my voice with firmness
Hearing which the whole universe should tremble
And when with perfect quietttude
I utter the word 'SAI'
The fire raging in burning hearts
Should extinguish.
The walls of discrimination all around should tumble down
Religious strifes should end
Man may understand man
And absolute peace reigns all around.
12. An Ode to Sai

Sai
You are Love and Compassion Incarnate. While still in flesh and blood, You
assured your devotees,
"Even though I give up this physical frame
My bones will always worry for you
And my Samadhi shall answer all your questions"
Millions of devotees all over the world
Experience the truth of your assurance
And feel drawn to you.

What a torture it must be for you
To run to the help of innumerable seekers
Whenever and wherever prayed for.
Even the thought baffles me
Little realising Sai is not the 31/2 cubic feet physical frame,
But a 'Tatva', we your children, fail to perceive
Dormant in everything existent and non- existent,
Conscious and unconscious.
Baba you are the Messiah of 'Kaliyug',
Your treasury is full of priceless possessions
Yet we ignorant humans
Seek your help and blessings
For providing mundane things of life,
Glory, wealth, children, position, success in business
And carnal comforts of life.
Never wanting what you wish to give to us
A place in the kingdom of God
Where nothing but peace eternal reigns.
Big and spacious temples
Laden with marble and granite
Come up in your name everyday
Giving joy and name to the rich
Many a time, I wonder
What for the creator of the universe
Needs a marvelous place
To install Himself into
Baba! Should we not your devotees
Take a cue from your own life?
The giver of solace to millions
Spent His life in a dilapidated mosque
Wearing a torn kafni.
Begging His food

And sharing it with men and animals alike
Sleeping with a brick under his head
And making no discrimination between the rich and poor,
High and low.
Would someone answer the question
Often agitating my mind
Which God realised sage or saint
To name a few
Kabir, Nanak, Gyaneshwar, Ramana Maharishi,
Ramakrishna Paramhamsa, Tukaram, Namdev,
Built an ashram for himself
And enjoyed the comforts of life
Unlike the so-called gurus of today.
Permit me to recite a tale of saintly splendour
Swami Ramdas of Kanhangad, Kerela,
Who took samadhi not long ago.
While on a 'Deshatan' with his disciple Ramcharan,
Walking in a jungle,
Had nothing to eat for days
Nobody offered them 'Bhiksha'.
Feeling exhausted
Ramcharan's patience broke down
With capacity to walk no more
He sat down under a tree.
"Ramcharan, Is your hunger overpowering you?
Wait! Ram shall surely send you something to eat",
Thus said Swami Ramdas.
And lo! minutes later :
A woman appears from nowhere
With a plate full of delicious eatables in her hands
To offer food to both to their heart's content.
Unnoticed by his Guru,

Ramcharan packs up the left over
And slips into his bag to eat for the morrow.
Soon both again started on their arduous journey.
Swami Ramdas soon realized
His legs would move no further
"Ramcharan I find it difficult to walk further
What could be the possible cause.
Wonder! if you have done something
Against the will of Ram".
"Dev! I am carrying the left over food with me".
Exclaimed Ramcharan.
"Have you no faith in Ram
If he could provide food today
Shall he not provide food tomorrow?
Throw it away and nave faith in him".
Ramcharan threw away the packet
And both walked ahead happily.
Such is the power of faith and surrender.
An example of a worthy Guru
Taking his disciple onto the path ofgodhood.
Unlike most Gurus of today
Basking in the sunshine of comfort and luxury
Proclaiming their gurudom on every available occasion.
Let we Baba, devotees,
In word and deed,
Follow our master's illustrious example
And learn to be unostentatious
Humble, modest, sacrificing
And render service to the needy and the poor
So dear to Baba
And make ourselves worthy of His Grace.
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13. An Offering of Love
(Composed on the occasion of 66th Birthday on llth Dec. 1999 of Shri Moti Lal
Gupta, Founder Chairman, Shirdi Sai Baba Temple Society, Sai Dham, Tigaon
Road, Faridabad)
On the threshold of sixtysixth year of your life,
As you stand and look back
You feel thrilled with the joy of living a meaningful life.
You recollect that fateful day in 1986,
When as you passed from infront of the Lodi Road
Temple,
A deep penetrating voice calling you
'Moti! I had been waiting for long
Wouldn't you come to me ?'
Fascinated by the sweetness of that melodious voice,
Oblivious of what you were doing,
You moved towards the Lodi Road Temple,
And found yourself standing face to face with Baba.
Not knowing who He was.
A chill ran through your veins
You felt you had been with Him in lives past
And instantaneously surrendered to Him heart and soul,
And made Him the object of your life thereafter.
Your flourishing business, the glitter of gold, the comfort
of life.
Had lost all meaning to you.
What was it that made your life take a sudden turn,
Was it the compassionate gaze in Baba's eyes ?
Or was it His sitting on a rugged stone wearing a torn
kafni ?
Or was it His concern for the suffering humanity ?
Whatever it is.
Moti you are the blessed child of Sai,

How otherwise could you be instrumental in raising
this beautiful edifice in His name
Where from the Ganges of Sai bhakti will flow,
And drown many a seekers in the Ocean of Bliss.
Keep up your devotion to Baba,
Keep up your monumental efforts to serve Him,
Keep up your service to humanity.
But be vigilant of the pitfalls on the path of bhakti
Which have taken the toll of many a budding devotee
all through the ages
Beware of the I in you,
And the anger born out of it
Beware of the lust for name and fame.
Beware of the charm for donning the robe of Guru
And be content to be a servant of Him,
In word, deed and thought.
And be sure, He shall take you further and further on to
the path.
Into the realm ofSai bliss
Where everything merges in Him.
And from 'Moti'you shall turn into 'Heera'.
Today as we gather to felicitate you,
In this beautiful mansion, the abode of the Lord of
Shirdi,
We all pray to Him in unison,
To turn you into His Ankita Bhakta,
So that the fragrance emanating from your body,
Could attract thousands to bask in the sunshine of
Baba's Grace
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Chapter 6
Beads from the necklace of Sai Bhakti
1. Bhakti is not something to be exhibited. It needs to eb cultivated, nurtured

and absorbed within and assiduously taken deeper and deeper into the
crevices of the heart. In course of time, every pore of the body of the
‘Sadhak’ would start emitting the fragrance of bhakti.
2. I am merly a blade of straw which the wind may blog aways into oblivion
any moment. What is signifact, of abiding valued, is my Baba who saves
many a straw from being blown away and yet never let the straw know the
secret of its existence.
3. Sai is Compassion Incarnate. He is Love Incarnate. He is the Slpendour of
the Soul, the Distiny of His Bhakta. He is the glorious and ecstatic chant
that emgerges from the heart of His devotee. Merge the Self in Him, live in
Him and become one with Him.
4. By living a life of austerity upto the endo fHis life on earth when He could
have lived a highly obstenatious life, Baba set an example of supremse
simplicity. Aren’t we His followers making it complex at every step by
adding luster to everything connected with Baba? Let us ponder!
5. the Parbrahm standing bare footed, with a begging bowl, outside the
houses of the poor village folk of Shirdi asking for a piece of bread or two –
the very epitome of the poorest of the poor – should we not visualize His
picture in our minds and imbibe a little of what Baba lived for, in our own
lives and in all that we do in Baba’s name.
6. The path of pure Satvik Bhakti, Baba showed to us should become the
sheet anchor of our lives and inspire us to share the pleasures of life with
our fellow beings, men and animals alike.
7. blessed is the devotee who has endeavored to m ake Baba the beall and
end all of his life, who lives in Baba, thinks of Baba, dreams of Baba, whose
every thought and deed is propelled by the desire to imbibe more of Baba
in himself, whose eyes get streams of tears, whose hairs on the body stand

erect and whose throat gets choked with emotion on the very utterance of
the word ‘Sai’.
8. Even the thought of rendering self-less service is a ‘Karma’ which binds
one to his prarasdha. O’mind! Give up this thought also, howsoever
pleasant and peace giving it may appear to be and become submerged in
the Self which is pure ‘Sat-Chit-Anand’ – beyond desire, pleasure and
pain.
As we close our eyes and withdraw ourselves into nothingness, a strange
quitemenss enwraps out being. Our thoughts become still, the soul
experiences a supreme bliss and in that state we get nearer to our Sai and
feel Him within us and outside us. Even the longing to reamin in that
ecstatic state ceases to arise.
9. The truth we are trying to seek is within us. If we constantly endeavor to
turn over mind and sense inward and close the portals of our mind to
thoughts flowing in from outside, we might perhaps get a glimpse of the
Truth, if not immediately, with constant effort, in course of time.
10. The fragrance of Baba’s love is flowing all round us. Let us feel it,
experience it and learn to live in it. Baba is ‘Love Incarnate’. While we are
blessed to receive His Divine love, why should we then seek from Him the
material comforts of life which might give us momentary pleasures but are
certainly not going to add to our progress on the spiritual path, which shall
provide us eternal happiness. When diamonds are lying scattered a little
ahead of us, why then settle for pebbles, immediately available us. Let us
generate love and scatter its fragrance all round us. The bliss that shall
emanate from it is waiting to fill our being with love, abounding love, all
emcompassing love.
11. ‘Dasya Bhav’ or ‘Service to God’ is one of the nine paths of Bhakti. But this
‘Seva’ has to be selfless without any expectation in return. The use of the
word ‘Sai Seva’ is being made in common parlance all around us today.
Many a devotee has assumed the prefix of ‘Sai Sewak’. But let us look
within ourselves and ponder, whether our seva being vendered to Baba is
selfless or are we simply seeking a platform to project our ego, to earn

name, fame or even the Grace of Baba. If we go deeper and deeper within
ourselves and analyse, we might find that even our use of this title is
redundant. A real sewak would perhaps not even know that he was serving
his Lord. He would be completely lost in his Master and might not even be
aware of what he was doing. At that stage perhaps even the ‘Dasya Bhav’
will cease to exist which is a constituent Nava Vidha Bhakti.
12. It is a common practice in temples and at public functions organized in
Baba’s name to offer a garland, a shawl and a coconut to a devotee as a
mark of respect to him and perhaps rightly so. The devotee being
honoured feels happy and elated on receiving such an honour. But does he
realize that it is his body which is being garlanded and offered shawl and
not his bhakti which is beyond all this. A bhakta needs no outside
paraphernalia of show. When a devotee is placed in such a situation, it
might perhaps be appropriate for him to remember Baba at this moment
and pass on the honour to Him, who has bestowed on him the capability or
even provided the occasion to receive this external honour.
13. A devotee should never succumb to the temptation of holding an office in
His diety's name. The paths of devotion and office are poles apart and
should never be mixed up. If a devotee wishes to render service to his
deity, it should be selfless and devoid of any office. He should consistantly
strive to get out of all his involvements rather than get into more.
14. Devotion does not mean non action. A devotee has merely to perform the
action without any attachment. He should never shun his responsibilities.
15. Devotion has a language of itself, not of words but of 'Bhav'. As one
proceeds on the path of devotion, his whole physical frame, his eyes, his
face assume a glow making him behave child-like inwords, deeds, and
thoughts. His whole being exhudes vibrations of peace and tranquility.
16. A devotee's heart has of necessity to overflow with love and compassion,
not only towards all living beings around him but even in all situations
around him. His whole being-should exhude rays of love andcompassion
which would touch the heart of every person coming into contact with him

and create ripples of joy in them. The ego in him would turn godward and
gradually and gradually dissolve itself in nothingness.
17. Any action, howsoever, good and noble it may seem, performed in the
service of the Lord cannot be called 'Satvik' if it is smeared with even the
slightest ego in the doer. Service should be rendered with humility,
selflessly and with total dedication. Even the thought of getting something
in return will pollute it and should be shunned.
18. All through our lives, it has been hammered into our minds that 'love
begets love'. Then why do we carry hatred for any one? Are we not
polluting our own minds? Aren't. we acting against the dictates of our
Master, Sai? We must put in our best endeavors to imbibe the feeling of
love towards all beings, men and animals alike, even flora and fauna.
Experience has shown that even trees and animals respond to thefeeling of
love towards them. If we find some people slipping down the ladder in our
estimate we must not nurse hatred for them. Rather we should pity there
for having been deprived of opportunities of doing the correct actions and
thereby sharing the joys born out of them. Just ascompassion is an
integral part of a good human being, so is forgiveness.
19. The Gurus in our country, all through ages, haven been held in high
veneration. Sages and saints have all through the ages sung songs of the
glory of their Gurus. As per their diction, a bhakta cannot attain liberation
without being under the loving care of a Guru who guides him on the path
of spirituality, after himself having gone through the process and
overcoming all pitfalls on the path. Blessed is the devotee who has found
aGuru capable of leading the bhakta on the path of spirituality.
Unfortunately in the present day world, gurudom seems to have become a
profession. We have to learn to sift the chaff from the rice.
20. "Do good and throw it into the river," is an ancient saying. But how many
of us are able to follow this advice? Never m1nd. Do not bother if you have
not been able to follow th1s golden rule of living. Continue to do good acts
- the performance of which gives you inner joy, may be for a few seconds
only. Gradually the support, the encouragement and the happiness it gives

to your 'Atma' will provide the self in you an ecstatic pleasure, on
experiencing which the earlier pleasures of life experienced by your ego,
will fade into oblivion and you shall be lost in the 'atmic anand'. At that
time, you shall have afeeling of gratitude to the person who provided you
the opportunity to serve him and lead you on to this realm of 'atmic
anand', rather than ascribe the merit of doing so to your own self.
21. Let us endeavor to see the unseen hand behind every action of ours -good
or bad, and analyse what was it in us which propelled us to do so, and who
was it in us which guided us to do so, who made us to classify this act into
good or bad, what was it in us which gave thefeeling of the act being good
or bad? We have been taught again and again to offer all our actions, good
or bad, to Him.
22. Life is a beautiful phenomena, provided we learn to live it in a natural way,
away from all ambiguities. Man is the highest evolved living being on
earth. What a splendid treasure of good attributes, God has given to Man.
Thefeeling of abounding love, compassion and noble thoughts that we
carry in our bosom, the consciousness of time, space and all that which is
around us, the capacity to think and act -who else has been bestowed these
virtues? Think deep and live life like a child, guileless and absorbed in the
'Sat-Chit-Anand'. Let us learn to stand aloof from the din and noise of life
and watch this wonderful phenomena from afar, merely as on observer.
23. The name and fame of any individual are his own enemies, Our whole life
is spent in seeking avenues to provide gratification to both these foes. And
this never ending quest and hunger takes within. And thus our whole life is
wasted without our goal being near about our reach. If and when by the
grace of Baba and our own efforts, we give up this sense of hunger, we
might find the God within our own selves.
24. Blessed is the devotee who'surrenders his heart and soul to his Lord. The
atmic anand which his soul experiences is beyond words to describe. But
unfortunate is the devotee who having tasted the fruit of unswerving
bhakti, turns himself into a guru and starts donning the robe of gurudom
for he then ceases to experience the joy and the freedom of a bhakta. The

ego in him may then feel gratified but the burden of his new role should be
enough to break his back and even annihilate his good 'karmas', earned
earlier as a devotee. Our sages and saints were not fools who always
discarded the garb of gurudom but devoted their lives in teaching the
secrets of Truth to the seekers. History is full of examples of such sages
and saints-Ramakrishna Paramhamsa, Ramana Maharishi, Sant
Gyaneshwar, Eknath Maharaj and our own Sai who did not make any
disciples but whose name and fame shines in the hearts of innumerable of
their devotees.
25. I am not only a 'Das' of Sai, I am also a 'das' of His bhaktas who have taken
to Him heart and soul and learned to live in Him and experience His
Grace.
26. My basic approach to life all through has been child - like. But I have been
forced to put on the mask of a grown up adult in order to be able to live in
this world. Today, when I have reached almost the dead end of my
journey, I do see clearly that I took to Baba like a child, I have lived in
Baba child like and might soon merge in Him as the darkness merges into
light. As a child is possessive of its mother, so am I possessive of my Baba.
I can brook no nonsense in His name. And looking back, it seems that all
my miseries on the path of Baba, all my faults and appreciations have been
caused by no one else except my own self and my possessiveness of my
Master. I often wonder why should He have kept me a merechild - a
roddler on the path, who shall probably never be able to stand on its own
legs. And would I like to do so for the remaining period of my life? Never,
never, not at all. It is a great bliss; it is a great joy and a great virtue, Baba
has bestowed on me. Would I like to give it up? What a pleasure it is to
bechild -like. May be it has not made me to get so called success in
satisfaction, the enobbling thoughts, this soul experiences, may be for a
few moments, is all a splendid gift of Baba. Should i like to barter it with
worldly name, fame, status and appreciation. No, No, No. O' my Baba ! Let
your hand ofgrace ever remain on the head of your child! May be your

child is unworthy of this Grace. So what? Aren't you its Mother, Father and
its All?
27. Even in dream, do not allow the thought to enter your mind that you can
make the life of someone, do good to him. If you have been able to be of
service to someone, and have helped him him in some other way, have a
definite feeling in yourheart that by providing you that opportunity, that
person has done you a favour. When you are incapable of doing good even
to yourself, how on earth could you do good to him? It is Sai who has done
him good and by providing you an opportunity to be a partner in this deed,
Baba and that person have both done you a favour.
28. If we have chosen the path of Sai Bhakti, we shall have to develop the habit
of looking within ourselves constantly, to keep on analyzing whether the
thought arising within our mind is 'Satvik', 'Rajsik' or 'Tamsic'? Gradually
and gradually, as within our mind the arising of Satvik thoughts increases,
our path of reaching our Baba will become easier.
29. Sai is a deep ocean in which even if one keeps on diving thousands of times
may not be able to pick up the real gems lying on its bed. Many a time
mistaking the pebbles found in the endeavor as gems, one gets lost in their
glitter. But if one attempts to understand the real Sai with all love and
humility, total dedication and absolute surrender-devoid of even an iota of
ego, one might reach near about his goal and pick up a few sparkling gems
from the treasury of Baba but at that stage, one may become totally dumb
and give up the attempt to know Him, what to talk of describing Him.
30. O' you the self in me! Give up your ego and surrender to him like a child.
Mother Sai will come in person and lift you up to its bosom.
31. Sai! The better part of my life lived on this earth, in an attempt to know
you, has taken me nowhere. What to talk of knowing you, I do not seem
even to have near about you. Let that be so, if it be your will! I have surely
acquired the confidence with yourGrace alone, to keep on striving to a
hieve my goal, even if it means taking birth after birth. I do, however,
beseech you to keep on shedding yourgrace on me, every time I take
rebirth.

32. Baba! When iron comes into contact with 'Paras' (Touch Stone) it is
transformed into gold. I have been in contact with you, the creator of
'Paras' stone, for over four and a half decades. How can it be that you
haven't transformed me into something worthwhile? but my Baba! there
are certain secrets, which it is better if allowed to remain secret. I implore
you, my Baba! to let me remain a mere bhakta of yours.
33. The pious thoughts that are emanating in our mind, where is the source of
these? Is their source somewhere other than that of impure thoughts? At
this time of sublime dawn, who sit that whioch is filling your mind with
these thoughts? Is it not your own inner self? Neither yesterday nor today
there was someone else to propel your thoughts. Give it a deep thought.
Never before their source was elsewhere. Ponder deeply. It is not the
consciousness of your own mind? Recognise this consciousness and hold it
tightly within yourheart so that it manifests the pure divine light of your
inner self.
Every thing is within us, there is nothing outside, howsoever one may keep
on wandering in its quest for ages. Merely to recognise it difficult.
34. In the creation of God, the animals came into existence first and the man
subsequently. In the world of today, both are available in large numbers.
In case we get rid of our animal instinct, we shall emerge as pure human
beings.
35. Ever since our birth, it is hammered into our mind, "Do not commit sins".
After all, what is 'Paap' (sin) and what is 'Puniya' (good deads) and who
has created these? What was a sin till yesterday, has it not turned into
'Puniya' today. When the man loitered in the jungles and his development
had not taken roots, he was not bound by the limitations of Father,
Mother, Brother and Sister - condition which is discernable amongst
animals and birds even today. Shall we not then say an act which was not
paap till yesterday has changed into 'Puniya' today? Has this condition not
been given to it by man itself! Even a thought of it, creates havoc in the
mind. Does the definition of 'Paap' and 'Puniya' keep on changing? And

then, doesn't Bhagwad Gita say that all our actions should be surrendered
to God? Shall we not then come out of the limitations of 'Paap' and
'Puniya'? Why should we not then extricate ourselves from the web of
'Paap' and establish ourselves in the 'Self'. These distortions shall not then
be able to effect us.
36. Sai! What are you and what not, I do not know. I only know this much that
ever since you have held my hand in yours, life has become easier to live
for me. In needs, small and big, or even without any need, whenever or
where ever, I have remembered you, you have come running to my help.
Today, a stage has come, when the needs have almost ceased to arise.
Slowly and slowly yourgrace has lead to a situation when arising of needs
has almost stopped. Baba! whatever I say, I say from the core of my heart .
Life has assumed a new meaning and living has become a pleasure. You
are gradually taking me away from the limitations of 'Pleasure' and 'Pain'.
Now I am sitting ready to merge in you. I hope you do remember that you
had sent a 'Viman' to bring Kaka Dixit. I am also sitting in the expectation
for the same. I am fully confident that you shall fulfill my this desire, for I
am your child.
37. Only the one who himself possesses can give you something. The one who
himself has nothing, how could he give you anything? Therefore, when you
do good to someone, never expect anything in return. If you do so, you
shall only, get disappointment. You are extremely fortunate for God has
given you the capacity to do good to someone and be of use to him.
Everyone does not possess this capacity? Why then do you harbour the
desire to get something in return? Whatever you have done was through
God's Grace. If you are the doer, why don't you do good to the whole
world? Remove this feeling of ego from your mind and proceed ahead.
Pray to Lord Sai that He should provide you more and more capacity to do
good to others and that you may be able to wipe off the tears of the
wretched and the forlorn.
38. Never forget where you started your life from and how following zigzag
paths, you have reached the present spot. The invisible hand which has

helped you to find your way, must always be remembered. Pray to God
that your own body should likewise be of use to someone, Weaknesses are
there in every person. Never see their weakness. Appreciate their good
qualities and try to recognize the 'Aatma' full of divine virtues, which has
provided him the inclination to do good.
39. Whatever exists in this world is sure to end. It is there today but could
cease to exist tomorrow. The pleasure and pain which you experience
today would also not remain tomorrow. Why do you then unnecessarily
feel disturbed by these? Never aspire to have momentary pleasures. Be
always in the look out for permanent pleasures which may provide peace
of your soul and not to your body. Even emperors, around whom pleasures
danced about, have faded away from this world, what to talk of you.
40. Baba had once said, "Only those fortunate one whose sins have been
washed away, are drawn to me and take to my worship." We must develop
an unflinching and absolute faith in these words and make them an
integral part of our life. Our pleasures and pains, good or bad acts, infact
all our burdens, we must learn to dedicate to Baba. We shall then find that
our life has become extremely easy, simple and happy to live.
41. Money has a lot of value in life, but always keep in mind that money alone
is not everything. Innumerable instances are there around you in which
money could not be of any use and the man cast off his body in terrific
agony. Money has immense value but one must have its proper valuation.
One must not engage in earning money by any means fair or foul. Always
remember that money is your servant and not master.
42. Your inner self is full of immeasurable energy. Limitless divine light
resides within you. Recognise this strength, and endeavor toshape yourself
according to the light within you. There is surely something within you
which has drawn the abounding affection of many a people towards you.
Try to discover this trait within you, dive deep and illumine your inside
and outside with that light. There is nothing impossible. Only a firm
determination to achieve your goal and to be of service to someone is
needed.

43. The pleasure, which one experiences in 'giving' is not there in 'taking'.
Wealth shared with others with discrimination can never get exhausted.
Experience of my own life shows that when we share our food, our clothes,
our wealth with needy persons, the 'Atmic Ananad' experienced is much
more deeper than what one would have experienced by using it personally.
The feeling to be of use to someone, the pleasure experienced by wiping off
the tears of the suffering humanity, the sens of satisfaction it gives, makes
one experience a divine ecstasy, which in itself is superior. Even the
animals fill their belly. If you have only cared in life to fill your own belly
and of those who depend on you, what is then the difference between you
and the animals? Therefore, be always prepared to share your earnings
with others. If you keep on doing so, have full faith that it shall be your
Guru's Grace on you. Baba would surely be pleased with you and living life
thus, you shall certainly be proceeding towards the goal of your life.
44. If we make it a habit of our thinking that this calamity, which has presently
come in our ife, is due to our won 'Prarabdh' and when we have caught
hold of Sai's hand firmly, it can do us no harm, we shall then imbibe within
us a divine power to face this calamity and to fight it out. We must
appreciate that this situation which is before us shall have to be faced by
us alone - whether we learn to live with it gladly or grudgingly. Why then
waste our energy in crying and getting worried about it? Accepting it as a
gift from Baba, we should find the way to face it boldly.
45. Being a devotee of Baba, we shall have to learn the art of living life like a
child. Whenever hunger strikes the child, it weeps and the mother knows
immediately that the child is hungry. In the same way, when a Sai devotee
feels any difficulty in life and cries his heart out for help to Baba, He comes
running to his help to Baba, He comes running to help and removes the
cause of his discomfort, otherwise provides him the strength to face that
difficulty boldly. If you have ever endeavoured to live life childlike you
must have surely experienced the peculiar happiness and the feeling of
fearlessness it provides. Living life guilelessly provides peace and bliss to
the inner self and make life sublime.

46. Always remember that time waits for nobody. What was yesterday, is not
today and what is today shall not remain tomorrow. We need to be
extremely conscious of the value of time. One must live in today but should
not forget yesterday, which has been instrumental in making us reach
where we stand today. Yesterday, when you were a mere toddler, there was
nothing else in your life except the affection of your father and mother,
brother and sister. As you grew in years, your world got widened to some
extent. The School, your friends, the glitter of the world all started
influencing you. As you grew young, the worries of future, the desire to
acquire some status in life, the scramble to attain a place in a society, the
worry to forge ahead in the mad race of the world leaving behind others,
started tormenting you. You did attain a lot in the world but today when
you are sitting in the percipice of life, all these attainments in life seem to
be meaningless. You have started thinking that you haven't been able to do
anything worthwhile except to fill your belly. You need not feel
disappointed. Whatever time is left at your disposal, conlusived in that try
to live our life the way you would now like to live and whatever seems to
have been awaste in your life leave to live and whatever seems to have
been a waste in your life leave it and try to live the life which can provide
your soul peace and the sense of fulfillment. Whatever has happened till
now, surrender it to Sai; whatever is happening today take it as His Kripa;
and whatever will happen tomorrow should also be attributed to Him.
Make it the goal of your goal of your life and learn to live in it and feel His
grace at every step.
47. Many saints and sages, kings and emperors, worthy men came into this
world who left their name in the pages of history. Their names remained
confined to the history books only. But persons who left their eternal mark
on the sands of Time are only those who dedicated their whole life to
others; who never kept anything for themselves whatever they received
distributed it amongst their fellow beings. And when they left the world,
they left their mark on the minds of every person coming into contact with
them. Even today innumerable persons bow to them with reverence and

find relief from them in their lives. Our Sai also lived such a life on earth.
When He left His mortal coil, He had nothing worthwhile on His person. If
He left anything, it is a legacy which has become the prized possession on
innumerable persons and to share which they are drawn to that Fakir.
Remember that life is not in hoarding, it is in giving up. When you shall
learn to give up worldly attainments, these shall come running after you. If
without getting attracted from their glitter, you continue to keep on
moving forward, you shall certainly reach your destination. But do
remember that if you get attracted towards these, you shall never be able
to reach your goal. True pleasure lies in the giving up and not acquiring.
48. While treading the path shown by Baba, at every step you feel that you
shall be left behind in this fast moving world. If you do not try to follow the
world, you find yourself deceived and ignored at every step. You are
tempted to change yourself to be able to keep pace with the world. But
inspite of your continuous efforts, your own beliefs, your thinking, your
virtuous inheritances, come in your way and act as a stumbling bloc. If you
care to learn from my experience, remember that you must continue to
stick to your own paths. Do not even a for a moment think that you have to
change. You are extremely fortunate whom your Sai has provided the
impetus to continue treading the path shown by Him. Why on earth do
you wish to ape the people, virtuallyliving in hell?
49. If someone accepts our service in any form - mentally, physically or
through your wealth, he renders you a favour. By accepting yourself as the
doer in the performance of that act of generosity, you shall merely be
adding to your ego. The power which is providing you the capacity to do
that act, is it not making you instrumental in serving him? Think it over!
And become careful about your ego.
50. Why do we not try to learn from the street light on the road? It keeps
standing firmly, braving the onslaughts of wind, water and tempest but
does not waiver in performing its task and providing lighton the road.
51. In those tranquil moments, when my mind, heart and body are in rhythm
with each other, my soul experiences an abounding ecstasy. At that

moment, the whole universe appears to be submerged in the currents of
the motion. In those moments of 'Atmanand' O'my Baba! When you
stealthily enter the portals of my heart, it seems to have become one with
you and the soul then experiences bliss.
52. 'As you think, so you become', is an age old saying. If we constantly and all
the time keep on feeling Baba's kripa within ourselves, Baba shall then
have to come and shower His Grace on us and we shall experience divine
bliss every moment. Just think! how easy, smooth and blissful our life will
then become!!!
53. 'Satsang' has an important place in 'Sadhna'. One must, therefore, be
always in the look out of such friends as are your fellow travellers on the
path of bhakti. All your vacant time should be spend with them. But if you
are unable to find such friends do not feel disheartened. Books are easily
available all around us. Make them your friends.
54. Whatever you have attained in life, take it as your Master's Grace. Never
forget Baba and His Kripa. But you must at the same time, carry the
feeling of gratitude towards the person who has beeninstrumental in
helping you in all your attainments. Many a person came into your life and
went away. Most of them could not give you anything except criticizing
you. This person who has come into your life and helped you, has been
chosen by your Baba alone for you and he must have had some
relationship with you in your previous births.
55. If we have taken to the bhakti of Sai, we shall have to bring simplicity and
guilelessness in our lives. The urge to get ahead of our others, the habit of
telling lies, speaking ill and cheating others, etc. shall have to be eschewed
from our nature. I know that you would say that by resorting to such
practices, it shall become difficult for you to co-exist in this world. May be
you are correct! There seems to be some depth in your point of view but
but while thinking thus you forget that when you have caught hold of Sai's
hand, you have experienced His limitless Grace, you claim to be His
devotee, will He then allow you to be cheated? Will He allow you to be left
behind in the ongoing faith within our hearts, we shall be able to proceed

ahead in our lives on the path of Bhakti without difficulty, after getting
over all hurdles. If we are unable to do so, our claim to be called Baba's
devotee will remain hollow and there shall be no difference between us
and others.
56. You better first take a firm decision in your mind to leave the path of
untruth and having full faith in Baba, start a new chapter in life.
Automatically all obstacles on your way will be cleared. May be for some
time, you feel that you are left behind in the blind mad race of the present
joy your 'Atma' will then experience will compensate for all worldly
attainments. Baba is a witness to what i say. It is on the basis of my own
experience of life and from the core of my heart that i write these words.
This is the sum substance of my own life. You bring ti into practice and
then watch. Of course you must remember hat a true devotee who carries
with him the grace of his God, will never experience affluence of any kind
in life, which becomes the cause of misery. Havefaith that by adopting this
path, the fragrance emanating from your body will be helped in spreading
peace and happiness all around you.
57. Experience shows that wealth is the root cause of most of our ailments.
But, it is also a fact that not much can be achieved without money. On the
path of bhakti we must endeavor to remain away from money as far as
possible. My personal experience shows that a devotee must necessarily
develop faith, which cannot be had with money, by offering rich 'Prasad' to
ones deity, or making Baba sit on a high pedestal, decorated with flowers.
In sadhna, simplicity has its own place.
58. If we merely wish that Baba should keep on fulfilling our materialistic
desires – the path which most Sai devotees have chosen on date, lest us
then let things remains as these are today. Let us dive deep into our heart
and see whether we have taken to the bhakti of Sai, merely for the purpose
of seeking worldly pleasures and accumulating more wealth or have we
taken to pleasures and accumulating more wealth or have we taken to His
worship to remain absorbed in him and become entitled to a little bit from

the treasury of Baba full of valuables (spiritual values) which He has kept
reserved for His devotees. The choice is our own.
59. Standing in front of me, the coming moment is inviting me, "I am about to
come, if you can live in me, do it, otherwise i shall pass off leaving you
bewildered. " Countless moments like this have been wasted by us without
having been properly lived and more are passing off thus, even thought we
know full well that one day our life will come to an end and our intentions,
our determinations, our desire to live life full well, our hunger to leave our
foot-prints on the sand of time, shall remain unfulfilled and we shall
continue to live in the cycle of life and death. Our goal shall remain
unachieved.
60. Baba was a mere Fakir (Mendicant). For giving music performances in His
darbar are required singers imbibed with feelings of 'Seva' and not
'Samrats'. Who are we attempting to deceive? Give it a thought. We must
first ourselves know the Truth and then teach others. When we shall
ourselves come to know the Truth, the desire to teach others shall cease.
There is a limitless pleasure in being a 'Das'. Why do we purposelessly
hanker to be called 'Emperors (Samrats) and over burden our heads
unnecessarily.
61. Everyday the Sun rises in the morning and sets in the evening. The moon,
the stars, the earth, the air, all maintain the regular flow of their existence
and achieve the purpose for which intended. It is only the man, whom God
had endowed with power to think rationally and understand, power to
maintain its hold to an extent over natural resources, the independence to
act, who many a time makes himself helpless. Neither he lives himself, nor
allows others to live. What a great fallacy it is!
62. Baba! When some people in your name request me to bestow my blessings
on them, i do not know what to do. When you have not bestowed anything
more than others on me, how on earth can i share a little bit out of it with
them? Yes, one thing, that i have now started doing is to tell them, that my
Baba, sitting infront of me is listening to your request; when He showers
His Grace on everyone, surely He will do so on you also. Have firm faith in

Him and hold on to Him steadfastly. "Baba! Kindly tell me truly that i am
not doing anything wrong? When i do no possess anything in particular
and am myself seeking your Grace in an attempt to attain your devotion,
what can i give to others?
63. Baba! My thinking has been that one could not attain much only by
reciting your name from the tip of the tongue like a parrot. But yesterday
in the quielitude of night, when your 'Naam Jaap" was going on, i had a
wonderful feeling and automatically i too started chanting your name
loudly and participate in the 'Sankirtan'. At that point of time, i
experienced that 'Naam Jaap' touches the chords of heart, the body feels
its vibration, the eyes become moist and the soul experiences immense joy.
64. All around us is spread the light of God's Grace which provides bliss to the
soul. We have merely to develop the power to see through this light after
delving deep within our heart, so that the wall of differentiation standing
before us, gets demolished.
65. Bhakti is, neither something to be shown off nor the subject of
competition. We must not, therefore, allow ourself to get entangled in the
web being woven by an ever increasing number of Baba's devotees around
themselves and pollute the path shown by Baba. We must keep ourselves
under control and deal with our fellow devotees with humility and share
our bhakti with others as much as is necessary. The amount of bhakti we
share with others without ego, more than that shall be added to our own.
We are nobody to assess or measure the bhakti of others. We should not
even attempt to do so. Every man has to complete his own journey.
66. On the path of Sadhna, we must never harbour the desire to acquire
supernatural powers. If we do so, it shall become the cause of our own
downfall. The ego born out of their acquisition shall eat away even the
principal amount of our own earning. Baba has limitless powers. He is
Parbrahma Manifest. We must not try to bring Him down from His high
pedestal by associating His name with small small every day situations,
calling Him a Miracle Man or spreading stories of His Grace experienced
in our everyday life. Recognizing His Parbrahma Swaroop, we must

develop the habit of seeing His hand in everything around us and in every
situation. We shall then surely progress in our journey towards Baba.
67. A bhakta must develop the desire in him to give rather than to take. By
virtue of your holding an office in your deity's name, you may come across
occasions when you command immense powers to give. At that time, you
must not allow the greed to take root with you to enjoy any privilege but
allow it to be passed on to the organisation, you represent.
68. A Persian proverb says, "one who knows, does not speak". This is an
absolute truth. Try to speak as little as possible and preserve your energies
within. Never allow yourself to be attracted towards people who claim
nearness to Baba, who claim to know Him more and have attained
supernatural powers. Words are not required to express one's attainments.
The whole exterior of a person reveals the man in him.
69. Easier it is to dye our clothes in ochre colour (ochre colour signifies
renunuciation) but almost impossible it is to dye our heart and mind into
that colour. Just give it a thought. Who we are trying to befool by wearing
ochre robes? When we shall have dyed our heart into that colour, the need
to dye the robes shall cease.

Chapter 7 :
In Moments of Tranquility
1. I Sing For You Alone O’ Sai
I sing my songs
For you alone, O’ Sai
Whether someone else likes these or not,
Is not my concern.
I endeavor merely to dress up
My feelings with the clothes of words
And when my songs emanate
From the core of my heart
And provide bliss to my soul.
How could it then be that my Sai remains
Unaffected by their joyous strains?
It my firm belief
My Sai likes my songs
How otherwise could He
Keep on listening to the out-pouring of my heart
Day in and day out
How otherwise could He keep in bearing the burden
Of my tuneless strains.
And the perennial flow of blissful tears from my eyes.
I, a mere ignorant child,
What do I know of the intricacies of music.
But who could prevent me
From crying?
From the cries of its child
The mother knows what it needs

How on earth then my Sai
Whouldn’t know the cravings of my heart?
My songs provide me joy
Whether these contain “Sur”, “Taal” or “Laiy”
Is immeateril
These can surely remain not
Without providing joy to my Sai.
2. The Struggling Soul
All my life was spent

I n seeking the pleasures of life
The desires chasing me
Right and left
Within me and outside me.
A moment came
When all seemed to have been transformed
As Sai entered the portals of my head and heart
All my desires, all my thoughts, all my yearnings
Evaporated iinto thin air
And what was left was a soul sstruggling
To make Sai the be all and end all of my life.
3. The Truth of Life

I haven’t seen uou, O’ Sai!
By these external eyes
But the divine light emerging from you
Hasa percolated deep into
The crevices of my heart
And provide me the consciousness
To seek the Self in me.
Today ,a stage has come

When at every turn of life
An unseen hand appears from nowhere
Provides me inspiration and guidance
To live life with full gusto
Without any fear, rencour or remorse.
The “I” in me is not yet dead
But seems to have been lost
I n the wilderness of your thoughts
And looks all around for its Sai
Of whom, it loves to be called.
4. Sai Woke Me Up
I was lying fast asleep
Sai came and woke me up
Regaining consciousness
As I got up
My world had changed
My heart was wrapped
In a thick blanket of bliss
Every part of my body
Was emitting a sweet fragrance
My goals in life
My desires, my ambitions,my expectations
Me view of looking at things
The feelings of my heart
Had all changed
I felt as though
I had been reborn
Not from the womb of my physical mother
But by the grace of my unseen mother-Sai.
I have reached this stage in life today

Walking and wandering
At times tumbling down and then getting up again
Getting kicks here and there.an invisible hand comes
Life me up affectionately
Removes the dust from my body
And providing me inspiration to move ahead
Disappears into oblivion.
Wqhaat I have gained in life and what lost
Neither do I know nor wish to know
Me heart, me mind
Seems to be filled with a strange tranquility
It appears
All my wishes, all my desires
Have got lost somewhere far behind
And the “I” sitting idle within me
Seem to have reached its destination
Where it seeks neither happinwess nor misery
Nor death nor eternity
Heaven or hell nobody appears to hve seen
If any wish is keft as such
It merely is
To remain lost in the self
With an extreme tranquil mind
And in that desire-less state
To merge in the infinite “I”,
Leaving behind no trace of my existence

Without name, without form
The “I”, in me may disappear
In the vast, infinite, whole “I”.
5. What A Fallacy It Is?

Standing afar, Sai is calling me
Says he:
“I am hungry O’ my child!
Could you put two ‘chappatis’ in my ‘jholi’
If available, pour some ‘dal’ too in my ‘tumrel’
Eating rich foods of different varieties
In utensils of gold and silver
I am fed up
I haven’t forgetten the taste of those plain ‘Chappatis’
Which the poor women fold of Shirdi
Would put in my ‘Jholi’
The sweet taste of those ‘Chappatis’
Mixed with their affection
Is still lingering within me
And I am yearning for the same.
The devotees of today have snatched away

Even my ‘Jholi and tumrel’ from Me,
And have wrapped Me in clothes
Laden with gold and silver.
I am unable tobear this burden
I, an unassuming Fakir,
Used to waring a torn ‘Kafni’
Have been fastened in chains of Gold and Silver,
I narrate to you My tale of woe today
Couldn’t I avail of these luxuries in My lifetime?
I didn’t even cast a glance at these
And these persons claim to be my devotees
Of knowing me full well
What all dramas do they not enact in my name?
And adopt high sounding tiltes for themselves
Little realizing that Sai is watching all their actions.

Big palatial buildings
Smeared with the blood and toil of the pooor
Are being raised all around
For installing My Idol sitting on a rugged stone
In the hope that by doing so
They shall please Me
And I shall fill their coffers
With still more wealths
And satisfy their never ending desire to acquire more.
I too often meet their demands
Knowing full well that by doing so,
They shall sink deeper in the abysmal pit
In the hope that some day
They shall raise themselves
To the stature of a true devotee
And ask from me that
Which I want to give to them
A little bit from the ‘Tresury’ I hold
Whosoever experiences an iota of My Grace

Towards whom in my generosity
I throw even a few glittering stones
Taking them as diamonds
They start commercialising in My name
Engaging themselves in trades of sorts
Some get themselves installed
On the throne of gurudom
Some assume the role of literatures
Some others assume the title of Sangeet Samrats
By singing a few songs
And thatg too for money’s sake

Forgetting how could a person calling himself
The devotee of a Fakir
Ever become an emperor in His name
If he could be a mere Fakir
Who in actual fact is
The empror of ermprors
The ‘Shahanshah of Shahanshahs’
Today’s man has forgotten
His Sai
Who always lived in poverty
But who in every possible way
Endeavored to wipe off the tears
Of the hapless and the poor.
Watching the man of today
Engaged in the rat race of making a show of his ‘Bhakti’
In words and deeds
I feel a deep agony within me
Peole call me Sai Samarth
But are not prepared to take a lesson
From my life lived on earth,
What a fallacy it is !!
I merely yearn for the affection of my devotees

And wish to share with them
The great treasures I hold
But these fools have got lost in the dazzle of name and fame
Having themselves lost the way
Mislead others
Just think of those devotees of mine
Who have surrendered their heart and soul to me,
On my assurance
What shall their feelings be?

I have no objection whatsoever
To somebody calling himself a Guru
To their becoming literateurs, songsters, masters’ of temples
I would, however, like
That they should raise themselves about all such temptations
First know my real swaroop
And then only make others know Me
Collect the gems hidden therin
And then only start distributing them to others.
If remaining half baked themselves
They assume these high sounding titles
People will only give me a bad name
Saying that devotees of Sai take to him
To obtain merely material benefits of life.
People within your own self and feel
Shall they be away from truth?
O’ my devotees!
Before assuming the mantle of being called my ‘Bhakta’
Look within your own self, and determine
Is it not merely your thus claiming?
Have you been able to surrender to me
Your Heart and soul?
If not, your claim to be a devotee
Is merely an hollow assertion
Neither shall you be able to attain God nor Godhood.
Arise, awake and fasten your belts

There still is time left
Surrender to me your heart and soul
Your knowledge, your intellect and all your actions

And call your Sai with a loving heart
He shall come running to you.
6. Realm of Ecstasy
When my physical frame is at complete rest
And the mind tranquil
The soul within experiences
A celestial bliss
And exuberates abounding love
Capable of engulfing the whole universe.
In those moments of ecstasy,
You ‘O’ my Baba!
Stealthily enter the portals of my heart
And provide it an immortal joy
The feeling of oneness with you.
In those blissful moments
Nothing but ‘I’ and ‘You’ remains
And share the bliss within.
‘O’ my Baba!
Take me more often to this realm of ecstasy
So that the ‘I’ in me stops bothering me
Leaving me unaffected
By all that is happening outside me
Good or bad
And I remain in this world
Yet away from it
Totally immersed in you.
7. Loneliness
In the silent valley of my heart
Where peace eternal prevails
Birds sing celestial songs

Cool bliss laden breezes blow
The soul within O’ Sai
Experiences your gracious presence
And yearns to merge in thee
In this vast arena of the universe
Where innumerable claim to experience your grace
In the quiet crevices of my heart
I feel forlorn
Not a soul to share with
Your all encompassing love.
Tales of complete surrender

Experiencing your grace at every step
Total dedication to your lotus feet
My ears hear every day
My heart feels enthralled
For a moment only
The reality dawns soon
And once again
The feeling of loneliness overpowers me.
How come every one be wrong

The heart within feels guilty
The soul endeavours to look deeper still
Experiences a void
Unsurmountable.
Sanity returns soon,
Why look outside
When nothing exists
Beyond the Self
Realize it
Dive deep into it

And become one
With the eternal self within
Which is Sai
The ‘Parabrahm’.
8. The Eternal Self

O’ mind
I command thee to be subservient to me.
Do not attempt to be my master
Thou hast already played enough mischief with me.
Suddenly a thought flashes
Who is this ‘I’ commanding the mind?
Where does it reside?
Where is the mind I command?
The I is within me
The body being its dwelling place.
Can I see it?
Can I identify it?
And suddenly a vacuum is flet
But who does this vacuum experience
In the physical frame exists
Neither the ‘I’ nor the mind, I adore
But then who am ‘I’
And what is my existence?
O’ my Baba
Where are you?
To whom the ‘I’ in me sems to have belonged whole life.
I am your child
Do come, guide me and show me the path
The ‘I’ in me seems to have been lost
In the wilderness of ‘Nothingness’
I seem to exist no where

And so do you
Then what is this existence?
And what is your position vis-à-vis my existence
A mere ‘Maya’ or a mirage?
Where does it exist?
What is the purpose of its creation?
Suddenly a thought overpowers the ‘I’ in me
The whole is one
A big zero, a shuniya
Which itself exists no where
Suddenly the chant of ‘Sai Mahadeva’
Vibrates within me from nowhere
The faith strikes
The ‘I’ in me feels surcharged
How could my Sai be nowhere?
He is the eternal self within me
Whom the ‘I’ in me has loved and belonged to
He is here, there and everywhere
Let the ‘I’ in me
Dwell in Him,
Become one with Him
Is it again the mind,
Playing mischief with me?
The light that flickers in me
Has been bestowed by ‘Sai’ alone
Enlightening the self
And becoming one with Him.
I am absolute Existence
I am absolute Consciousness
I am absolute Bliss
I am the Truth Eternal
I am the Light

I am the Love
Purity Incarnate
I am Omnipresent
I am Omnipotent
I am Omniscient
I am beyond Life and Death
I am Satyam, Sivam, Sundram
The self eternal
And so are you
O’ my Baba!
9. Your Glory O’ Baba

How can I sing your glory, O’ Baba ! !
Is body is full of filth
I am afraid
When your name emanates from the core of my heart
And reaches my lips
It may get smeared
With the foul smell of my breath
Which may pollute it.
But haven’t it been said throught the ages,
The name of God sheds its eternal fragrance
All around
And purifies all that comes into its spere.
Why should then even the thought of pollution
Enter my mind
And waste the precious moments
Which shall never return.
10. A Visit to the Hills

Basking in the cool comfort of the hills
Amidst peaceful surroundings

All to myself
In the deep crevices of my heart
I adore you, O’ Baba!
How merciful and benevolent are you
To me
Bent down by age and physical infirmities
And yet the ‘I’ within
Enjoying the bounties of Nature
And thy abounding grace
Withi nothing in between,
I and you and the Mother Nature.
Could one crave for higher joys of life?
The supreme bliss overflowing
Both inside and outside me.
Why lament for the wasted days of life!
Those were yours and so is today.
O’ the Self live in the present.
As wasted moments shall return
Never again.
And feel His love and grace.
11. No Trace of ‘I’

The light that flickers in me
Make it brighter and brighter, O’ my Baba!
Till it consumes my whole being
And merges in you
Becoming one with you.
And then
There shall be no trace
Of the ‘I’ in me
The zero will become the whole
Shedding celestial light.

Neither then there shall remain Sai
The form these eyes adore
Nor the devotee in me
All will become the whole.
12. Divine Songs
Baba!
Kabir, Rahim, Tulsi, Tukaram
Mira, Surdas, Milton, Gyaneshwar
Sankaracharya,
And innumerable others,
All apperared on the sands of time
And disappearted
Leaving behind the echo of their songs
Which create ripples in human heart
Even today
And shall continue to do so
For all times to come
Inspire man to move on and on
On the path of divinity
Toproduce their own divine music
Which may act as fule to the soul
Of their own and of generations to come
And goad them to move towards You – The Parabrahm
I pray to you, O’ Baba!
The songs that emanate from my soul
May produce music in many a heart
And draw them to experience your grace
Till time stops moving.
13. The Ultimate Reality

The Ultimate Reality is without a form,
So the seers prolclaim.

What they say,
Must surely be true.
But Baba!
May I ask You a simple question?
To this moment
My eyes have carried your image alone
The heart has sang your praises
The soul has experienced celestial bliss
All out of your manifested form.
Have I to give it all up
In quest of what I haven’t seen
Nor anyone else seems to have seen.
May be this thought is a mere hallucination of the mind
Which keeps on playing mischief?
Shall I not be a fool
If I give up what I see
And my soul experiences
Entrapped in this physical frame?
Baba! I beseech you!

Not to allow such thoughts enter my mind
Let the ignorant fool within me
Remain content with what it experiences
Rather than make it run after the mirage
Of a make believe unsubstatatiated Truth.
Allow me to remain
The servant of a perfect Master,
You are !
14. Sai – the Ever Livng Master

O’ my Baba!

You attained Mahasamadhi on Oct. 15, 1918
Surrounded by a host of devotees
After offering the dakshina of rupees nice,
To Ma Laxmibai.
All present witnessed
Life ebbing out of the Body.
How deftly you enacted that scene!

For you became more active thereafter,
Than while in flesh and blood.
Countless experience your presence
At every turn of life
In ways innumerable.
Baba! What is this game,

You keep on playing?
Why do you wish to keep
Your devotees wrapped in the sheath of delusion,
When you are with them
At every step of their life.
Remove this veil of delusion

Take them into your ‘Sharan’
Bestow on them the virtues
Of love, compassion and fellow feeling
So that they stop quarreling amongst themselves,
And peace starts reigning on Mother Earth.
15. Come Baba Come

Come, Come, Baba Come!
The gates of my heart
Are lying wide open

Waioting for you to enter its portals
The soul within is craving
Since ages past
For your benign presence
It seems, now ready
To receive you
And merge in you.
My surrender to you
May not have been complete
Even if so,
Ignore it
For I am your child.
You are the apostle of love and compassion

So the seers say
Tehn why not take pity on me
Lift me up
And make me become one with you
So that I too may exhuberate
A bit of your love and compassion
Enabling me to render
Seva to those fortunate ones
Who have placed
Complete faith in you
I know full well

Iam asking for the moon
Without deserving what I yearn for

But let the waters of your Mercy
Purify my soul
Make it capable of receiving
And distributing your grace.
With abounding munificence
On those who seek it from you
But get lost,
In the labyrinth of worldliness,
16. Sai in Procession

Suddenly the, gonds started ringing
Full throated ‘Jay Jay Kars’ arose
The scramble to occupy positions of vanage started
Lo!
The saint of Shirdi-Sai
Emerges from the Dwarkamayee
Shama holding His right arm
Buty, His left,
Baba’s left hand holding His torn ‘Kafni’
Right hand His ‘Satka’
He stops while walking
Bare footed
But his face wears a divine glow
Eyes an intoxicated look
As if drums of wine have gone down his throat
Shyam Sunder at the back
Accompanies His Master
A celestial sight indeed!
The procession stops in front of mud-house gate.

Radha Krishna Mai emerges
Her hands holding the puja thali
With coconut, kumkum, Haldi, betelnuts and rice seeds
The ghee Deepak spreading a dim glow
She waves the thali in fornt of Sai
The face of the Master of Eternity glows further.
A voice roars suddenly

Where are you hiding Ma Luxmibai,
Come out
Your Sai is standing before your door
Disappoint Him not
Come out with your Thali
And waive it
The procession moves on and on.
17. Sai’s Ankita Child

I implored Sai,
To save me from the vicissitudes of life
To give me more and more
To make my life comfortblae, respectable and easy
With a place of dignity in society.
Sai smiled and said:
The other day you asked Me
Th give you my ‘ananya bhakti’
To fill your heart with love and compassion,
To enable you become My ‘Ankita’ Child
Do you know?
One cannot be a bhakta
Unless he imbibes all virtues in life.
One cannot be a rich man
It his heart if filled with love and compassion

For he shall then learn
To share his wealth with others
And never be able to accumulate
If one is compassionate
He would not care for his own comforts
The concern of the less fortunate, the neglected and the poor
Will become his own.
I leave the choice to you

To decide what you wish to ask from me
My bhakti, my love, my compassion
Or the pleasures and comforts of life
The choice is yours
But do not try to rid
Both horses together
And deceive your own self
Let me assure you

If you choose the path of bhakti
You shall have to make sacrifices
At every step of life
But then,
The responsibility for your well being
Shall entirely become mine
And you might then, become entitled
To call yourself my ‘Ankita’ Child.
18. Make Me to Fade as a Child

I came into this wide world
Like a child.
During the whole of my life

I might have endeavoured to play
Some child like pranks here and there
But as the child soon returns to its natural Self
Make me to return to my original state of a child
I implore you, O’ My Baba.
Very man y years spent on this Mother Earth
Seem to have taken me nowhere.
Oh! What a bliss it is

To live like a child
And leave all one’s burdens on Him
Who has undertaken to bear them
The one who has experienced
The divine ecstasy the surrender bestows
Knows the sublime heights
It takes one to.
I pray to you my Baba

To let this physical frame
Face into oblivion,
Like a child
As it came.
19. The Burden of Your Grace

The one who has experienced
The grace of Shri Sai Nath,
Needs no fear
He can ramble into this wide world
Like a crazy elephant,
Feel smothered at times
But ultimately
Return to his own self

Under the benign protection
Of His Master
The Great Saint of Shirdi
Fear not O’man!

Surrender yourself
And march ahead
You shall certainly reach
The lofty heights of Joy and Divinity
Sai will take you to.
Let your surrender be perfect

Sublimity will kiss your feet
You need only have
Faith, absolute faith, unsagging faith
And the Lord of the Universe – your Sai
Who is within you, outside you
And all around you
Shall assume full burden
Of your care and well being
20. Sai’s Grace

Sai,
Let the waves of your grace,
Life me up from my feet
And throw me into the ‘ocean of bliss’
The shore should not even be visible
Lest I endeavour to swim ashore
And the ‘Parmanand’ of your grace
Be lost to me.
21. Fill My Jholi With Love

Fill my ‘Jholi’ with your abounding love, O Sai!
Which may draw out the sublime in me.
When my lips move, let torrents of love flow
In the sweet nectar of which
Every one be drowned
Forgetting his miseries, his sorrows and his fears,
The chant of which may engulf the whole universe
Bringing hope, love and feelings of oneness
Between man and man
And provide human relationships new dignity.
22. Fragrance of Bliss

Sai! You are in me
Yet far away from e
What an irony of fate it is?
The kasturin lies buried

In the belly of the musk deer
Yet the deer runs about
In quest of it
Not knowing
That it itself is the source of its fragrance.
Let the ‘I’ in me sitting in the crevices of my heart

Realize your ‘Sat Chit Anand Swaroop’
And get lost in itself
To enjoy the everlasting fragrance of bliss
Emanating from it.
O’ My Master!
Bestow on me the priviledge of your seva
While doing your ‘Pad Puja’

I may inhale the fragrance
Of bliss overflowing from your divine form
And imbibe a little bit of it.
23. I And You are One

Baba!
I often say that you are my Master!
If it is so
Does it not mean?
I and you are separate entities.
Is it correct to think thus?
Immediately on entering my life
You occupied the inner chambers of my heart
Driving the ‘I’ almost out of me
But do you not remember
It is you alone who told me
To complete the discharge of my respolnsibilities
Before you allow my ‘I’ to leave the body
And clever as you are

You slowly showed me the beautiful garden
Of rendering organizational seva of your
And the flowers of various hues sporuting therein
Name, fame and position.
Exceedingly charming to look at
It I got involved in their beauty
Leaving you on the back buster
How can you blame me for it
For it was your own doing.
Let be gones be bye gones

Why shall I talk of the past?

You are now firmly enthroned in my heart
Make me lose my sepearat identity
So that eternity may sing songs
Of your pure Divinity
And call you
The Bestower of Grace of your bhaktas
Making them one with you
Shedding away the distinction
Of Master and servant
24. When the World Sleeps

When the world sleeps
You O’ my Baba!
Keep wide awake.
Your watchful eyes
Keep a vigil on your bhaktas
To rid them of their miseries.
Day in and day out

At all times of the day and night
Unmindful of the calamities of Nature
During winter, summer and rains
You remain constantly absorbed in your task
Don’t you ever feel bored?
O’ my Baba.
And what you normally get from those

Whom you protect with all your abounding love?
Mouthful boasts of their own prowess
Of their capacity to achieve, their intelligence to plan and what not
Why don’t you share with them
Your patience, your coolness, your dedication

O’ my Baba!
You are great and wonderful.
25. The Song I Sing

My songs may not contain
High sounding words and phrases
But these certainly are the outpourings
Of a longing heart
Fascinated by the love
Of its Master –
Sai the unique Saint of Shirdi
How else
Could the strains of these songs
Touch the cords of my heart
And fill my eyes with tears
Of love and joy
Make the hairs on my body
Stand erect
And shed the splendour of Sai
From its every pore
Come, Come! O” my fellow devotees

Let us all join together
In singing the praises of His
Who danced on
The pot-holed floor
Of Dwarkamayee in flesh and blood
Shedding celestial bliss
Which still pervades its air
And draws innumerable
To experience its vibrations.

26. Installation of Baba’s Idol at Lodi Road Temple
The day was Wednesday
The month was October
The year was Neneteen seventy six
The ‘tithi’ was Vijai Dashmi
The time was around Twelve forenoon
The mother nature was at its pleasant best
Sweet breeze was blowing
The sun was shinning in full splendour
All the Gods in Heaven had condescended to be present
On the most auspicious occasion
Of the unveiling of the idol
Of Him whom even the God sing praises,
The Saint of Shirdi
Samarth Sadguru Satchitanand
Shir Sai Baba
Who in His Benign Magnificent Mercy
Had agreed to descend on earth
In the newly built temple
At Lodi Road, New Delhi
At the appointed time

A few scores of His devotees
Assembled outside the temple premises
With an earthern pitcher full of waters
From several sacred rivers
And each lending his hand to the pitcher
His lips chanting full throatedly in chorus
“Sat-chitanand Sadguru Shree Sai Nath Maharaj Ki Jai”
Ascending the steps into the temple hall the pitcher was carried
Up to the rostrum
On which sat Sai in Marble

Wrapped in a white sheet.
Is the picher was emptied on its head
And as the cloth removed
Many a heart throbbed
The pure white shinning marble idol
Became the wonderous living saint of Shirdi
The Glorious Benevolent Self that He was
While in flesh and blood
Full of compassion in His eyes
And a benign sweet simle of concern
For devotees on His lips
A celestial sight indeed
Baba’s ‘Jay Jay Kars’ rented the air.
Suddenly a heart piercing shriek arose from the crowd
All eyes turned, towards it
To find a devotees heart over flowing with bliss
Unable to contain the glorious divine sight infront
And the ‘Kripa’ of His Baba
And bursted into an incessant flow of tears
Rolling down profusely from his eyes
The dream of many yester years
Stood materialized
‘Sai – The Samartha’ had come to North
From His abode beyond the Vindhyas
A celestial sight indeed!
27. Have You Changed O’ Baba

Baba! You were born in poverty
And when your physical frame left the world
You were poor.
Why then these huge mansions
Coming up all around in your name

The precious robes and ornaments being offered to you
Do you really have anything to do with these?
I wonder!
If in consonance with the modern day world
You too have changed.
And leaving behind your old and worn out ‘Kafni’
Have taken to gold and silver studded robes.
Giving up that old and dilapidated ‘Dwarkamayee’
Where snakes and scorpions lived along with you
And tormented you,
Have decided to make
These palatial mansions
Your abode.
Baba! If with my incomplete and meager bhakti

I have known you even a little
Have come even a bit near about you
Even the harbouring of such a thought
Shall be entirely away from the truth.
According to what I have understood
Your recognition as Sai
Iis your old and torn Kafni
Sitting on a hilly rock wearing which
Looking at your devotees with eyes full of compassion
Is your real Swaroop.
Haven’t we changed this too?
And annihilated your real Swaroop?
But you had stated.
“I am the all powerful entity
Living in every atom of existence”.
Then is this drama being enacted
Without your will?

I am not criticizing anybody
In a child like manner
I am merely asking you
I seek pardon from you and your devotees.
Either you chane my view of looking at facts
Or else stop this drama being played
Baba!
Whether you have changed or not
You alone know
But with folded hands I implore you
To let your image sitting on stone
Remain ingrained on the tablet of my guileless heart
Which has become the most precious acquisition
Of my life.
28. My First Visit to Shirdi

What a wonderful experience was it this morning
When I relieved my first journey to Shirdi.
Getting down at Manmad Junction
On a pleasant Sun bathed winter morning
The porter taking me railway overbridge
To catch the bus for Shirdi.
In the buspeople talked
Of sansthan having been taken over by the government
For irregularities in management of funds.
A big jolt my devotee heart got
Could any defalcate with Baba’s funds?
It was beyond my imagination
The crossing of Godavari River.
I vividly remember the scene
Still fresh and vibrant in my mind

My alighting from the bus just opposite to Sansthan’s office
Allotment of the roon on the Second floor
Of the newly constructed building
Taking bath in the public bathrooms
With unbearable hot water
And finally entering the portals of the temple with puja thali in hands
O’ what a bliss, what a joy, what a soul stirring experience it was!
As if all the joys of heavne had descended on earth
Torrential tears of joy raining from eyes.
I was face to face with the one

Whom the soul has been seeking from birth to birth
No words, no thoughts, no amount of descriptive power.
Can portray Him who provided the joy sublime to my soul.
Noon arti started soon

If these eyes have ever seen bliss
Raining from the Heavens
It was here, it was here, it was here
And my whole being was submerged in it.
29. The Companion of My Solitude

Sai! Today
Neither do I have my mother, nor father
Niether brother, nor wife
If there is any of my own left
It is you and you alone.
When I am sitting alone with a heavy heart

Tormented by my own thoughts
You come to me
And provide me the feeling of your closeness

Fill my heart with the sweetness
Of your abounding affection
And I feel I have no need
To look for any other support.
The mere thought of your proximity

Provides my heart the feeling of celestial bliss
Which drowns in itself
All my sorrows, feelings of loneliness
The infirmitiesof my physical frame
And that that point of time
The sweet feeling of completeness it generates
Is beyond any words to describe.
In those moments of ecstasy
My heart starts vibrating my own words
“Sai you are my very own”
30. The Ignornat ‘I’

Sai!
What an ignorant child am i
Who keeps on searching for you in his own words.
Certainly you must be laughing at my ignorance
But what should I do with these thoughts

Which keep on hovering in my mind
And when fail to find a place within
Start flowing in the form of words
The tongue starts singing
The song of its Sai
But tell me O’Baba!

What else has a man to offer

Except words
Which he can share with others
If those words can provide relief to even one devotee of yours
And if he starts treading the path of Sai bhakti
Even for a few moments
My thoughts have been achieved
Their objective
And provide peace
To my own joyful heart?
O’ Sai! Fill my whole existence

With the fine colours of words
Which I may scatter
And provide relief to the hearts of seekers
So that one day my own self
May fly away assuming various hues
And get lost in the eyes of your devotees.
31. Sai You are Naughty Indeed

Sai! You are naughty indeed
You keep on playing pranks on your devotees
And enjoy the fun out of it,
This was your habit
While you moved on earth in flesh and blood
Haven’t you given up yet?
Your first provide to your devotees

Beautiful toys to play with.
By fulfilling their worldly demands
You fill their hearts with gratitude
And when they feel attracted towards you
You inspire them to build a temple of your

Make them move heaven and earth
To achieve their aim.
When the temple gets ready

The bhakta feels extremely blissful
Looking at your idol installed in the temple
And then witin no time
You create a situation for him
When he is forced to quit the temple.
You do not want your true bhaktas

To remain involved in the affair of the temple
And making him to leave the temple
Inspire him to proceed ahead
On the path of bhakti
Of love, of sacrifice, of faith and renuniciation
But leave within him pangs
Of being forced to leave the temple
Slowly but steadily

He treads the path of bhakti
In an endeavour
To become your ‘ankita’ child
What is this game you play?

And what do you gain by it?
Sai! You are naughty indeed.
32. The Straying Mind

Sai! Why do you keep on peeping
Into my inner self every moment
And control the process of my thinking.

I came into your ‘Sharan’
To enjoy the pleasure of life
Shouldn’t you sometimes leave me alone
To act according to my wishes.
All the while you keep on putting checks on me
Is this any life?
Sai! I know
The moment you let loose your control
The vagabond mind will go stray
You know full well
This nature of the mind.
I had taken to you

With the intention of earning
Name, fame, wealth and respect
I never knew
You shall become the stumbling stone of my path
Why should you be so harsh on your devotees
You must sometimes allow your children
To do what they wish.
I am, however, conscious

You are deeply concerned about my welfare
When I have caught hold of your hand
How on earth would you allow me
To slip out of your control
All the time you remain worried
For my welfare
But what shall I do with this mind
Which keeps on seeking ways to stray

But Baba I implore you
To stop this tendency of the mind to stray
Then,
The very cause to grumble
Shall cease to exist.

Chapter 8
Random Reflections
1. To Baba
O’ My Baba! The Purest of the Pure, the Knower of the Absolute Truth, the
‘Tatwa Gyani’. You have in your magnanimity, mercy and compassion
accepted me, an absolutely ignorant child, the receptical of your Grace.
Neither have I the purity of heart, nor of thought and action, nor humility and
meekness, nor unflinching faith, nor patience, nor sense of exaltation for your
inconceivable greatness, nor abounding love, nor burning desire to listen to
the stories of your leelas, nor have I been able to surrender to you heart and
soul, nor acquire discrimination and understanding of your ‘Sat-Chit-Anand
Swaroopa’, nor have I been able to still my thoughts and ‘vasnas’; nor do I
have a burning desire for ‘Moksha’, nore have I so far been able to control my
‘Indrias’.
I am full of ego, no virtues do I have, nore renownced ‘Maya’ and ‘Moh’, nor
have I imbibed the virtues of love, compassion and truth.
Neither have I sought the company of saints and seers and received their
grace, nor have I studied the scriptures and known the hidden truths
contained therein.
I have wasted my life in acquiring and enjoying comforts and worldly

pleasures.
You O’ my Baba – Mercy Incarnate, the Messiah of the Fallen and Forlorn, life
me up and make me to swim ashore the ocean of ‘Samsar’.
I prostrate again and again at your lotus feet and implore you to bestow on me
your perfect devotion in thought, word and deed, since I am your child.

2. Intoxication of Bhakti
Intoxication is bad but to forget ones own self, after getting intoxicated, is still
worse. There is, however, one type of intoxication on experiencing which all
pleasures of the world, all its materialistic achievements, all its joys and sorrows,
lose their luster and seem lifeless. This intoxication is the intoxication of bhakti.
Blessed are the people who have experienced the taste of this intoxication. At that
level, the difference between the devotee and the God ceases to exist. Every
moment of the devotee’s life is spent in his completely getting lost in his Lord. No
pleasure or pain of the world can bring him down from this high pedestal. The
devotee continuously and at all times and in all situations keeps on experiencing
a limitless divine bliss. His eyes continuously keep on shedding tears of
abounding love. While eating and drinking, sitting and standing, sleeping or in
waking state – in all situations, he keeps on experiencing the grace of his God and
the vibrations of abounding love arising from his heart. Every pore of his body
emits the fragrance of bhakti. The atmic anand which he experiences is supreme.
In dreams he is taken to visit mountains, jungles and riviers of which it is not
known as to where these exist. In this state of his mind, no power on earth can
make him afraid of anything. He stands before a tiger, like a child, fearless and
before his inner power, the tiger experiencing his love, starts licking his feet.
Wickedness, deceitfulness, desperation, differentiation and the like tendencines

cannot dare to reach near about him. And in that state of elevation of soul, his
tongue starts singing the vibrant feelings lying dormant within him for his deity.
He starts dancing, weeping, laughing and he gets an entrance into the galaxy of
sages and saints like Mira, Dhurav, Ram Dass, Kabir, who having left a mark on
the horizon of time, got lost in the Infinite but who are remembered with
veneration even today and who shall continue to be so remembered in future.

Such a devotee also earns the extreme affection of his deity and he gets His
protection at every step. The cup full of poison sent by Ranaji to Meera had also
turned into elixir and when Harnyakashyap tied Prahalad to a pole and an
infuriated elephant was left to crample him that elephant kept on staring at
Prahalad rather than doing him any harm. All this sounds strange but these are
the true examples of God’s Grace.
Come on! Let us also surrender ourselves at the lotus feet of our Sai. He shall
have to bestow on us His Kripa some day and then we shall be able to experience
eternal bliss. Within us lies buried a whole treasure of infinite bliss. We only need
to develop a feeling to live in it continuously.
3. Nine ‘Mantras’ for Joyous Living
1. Learn to live in God, for it shall provide you a support to ascribe your joys
and sorrows to in life, and a source of strength.
2. Learn to live for others for the joy it provides to your soul will make your
own life worth living.
3. Live a simple, natural, guileless, unpretentious and unostentatious life for
it will help you to keep your needs under control and thus occasions to
make you feel the need to give up your path to enable you to keep pace
with the world, shall minimize.
4. Learn to withdraw yourself occasionally inward, for your shall then be able
to control the wastage of your own energies, make a correct assessment of
your own self, control your emotions and mind and not allow them to
stray.
5. Accept responsibility gladly and try to discharge it to your capacity, for the
sense of satisfaction it shall provide you will give you ‘Atmic Anand’.
6. Trace out the beauty in each soul, you come into contact with, appreciate it
for it shall make your own life happy, easy and smooth at every step.

7. Learn to ignore the faults of others and speaking ill of them, for it takes
you nowhere. Thoughts have wings. Bad thoughts react, making you and
the other person, both unhappy.
8. recognize truth, adopt it, live in it, spread it, for the fragrance emanating
from your body will then make the inner in you and the outside of you
cool, calm, peaceful and joyful.
9. Learn to share your joys with others, for they are no other than your
ownself. It will add to the sublimity of your own life and make your living
joyous.
4. Devotional Couplets
• To the one whose name is Sai

And whose abode is Shirdi
To such an all pervading Sai
I offer my salutations again and again.
• The one in whose heart dwells Sai

And whose body is engaged in His service
To such a great devotee
I offer my salutations again and again.
• Many claim to be Sai’s form

But Sai is one and one alone
To my Master Sai Nath
I bow my head in revereance
• I pray to my Baba Sai

To give me the boon of Bhakti
To bestow on me the purity of heart and mind
And lift me up to His bosom

• Indulge not in hard penances needlessly
Causing discomfort to your body
Having complete faith in Baba
Cross the ocean of life.
• While living in this world

Ask not from Sai wealth, progeny and position
Ask from Him only that supreme wealth
Which Sai wishes to bestow on you.
• O’ my mind grieve not unnecessarily

Giving up all hopes and aspirations
When Sai is with you
Why frustrations should affect you.
• The body shall perish tomorrow

Know it as an eternal truth
Do not feel proud of it
Surrender yourself to Sai
• When you came into this world

You came empty handed
When you leave this world
Take Sai’s ‘Kripa’ with you.
• It is Baba’s promise to you

Have complete faith in it
“One who gets lost in Me
All his difficiulties end”
• Sai you are my master

I am Your ‘Das’

Life after life I may remain Your ‘Das’
It is my request to You
Thus says ‘Das Suresh’, O Baba! Confer on me this boon. From every pore of my
body should emnate your name. wherever I move in this wide world, with your
name on the lips, the fragrance of your Bhakti should engulf the whole
atmosphere.
Whosover inhales that fragrance, should start chanting your name. that Sai is a
great Saint, should start flowing incessantly from His being.
Sai! You are unique indeed, since you make the dumb to speak, I am a mere fool
who is not aware of your infinite powers.
Taking me as an ignorant child provide me ‘Sharan’ at your lotus feet. Life after
life I may remain your ‘Das’, is my request to you.
‘Satchitanand Sadguru Sai Nath Maharaj Ki Jai’

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