Lord Sai has arrived, walking elegantly
Is really an experience, soul-transforming!
An atheist like Karanjia
Dons robe of a believer!
A cripple, comes out running
With crutches in arms!
Scientists, psychiatrists are baffled
By the glow of divinity!
Formulas, theories, they throw
To the winds, take the step one
in the world anew!
Wonder of wonders, strikes them gently
Still it takes years to stand back on earth!
The small interview room
Has recovered countless souls
Pride product of divine nursery!
Gardener Sai, planting spirit-Seeds unique
In the realm inhibited by mankind!
Grace the devotees sitting expectantly
Hushed prayers for Vibhuti or interview
Are echoed!
Fateful hands are blessed with celestial
Gifts,
Others rewarded a chance with Sai!
Oh! I watch the faces in wonder
While they are ushered in Verandah
Shock, pride, exclusiveness, they predict
Surprise, exuberance, haste pasted on them!
The journey from lines to verandah
Though counted by a few steps!
(But) enough to chisel the self to Self!
