During ‘Darshan’ times
my mind is at the helm,
negative tendencies come forth,
Images run amuck
past vices glare at me
and I shun in myself!
Poor body bears not their shackles
crumbles under their weight!
Vision of my merciful Lord
enlighten my burden
I emerge out of my mirage
bare it before my Master1
Lo! gone is my past with vices and all.
Sai compassion engulfed them
in comes tides of love!
Every time I sit in His presence
Bonfires of past aglow
I regain more of my-self!
Amassed Karamas die slow by slow
humbling my self
before Sai, I bow!
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