Satya Sai Baba Poem by Dr. Yogesh Sharma

You have thousands of names,
Satya Sai Baba is one holy flame,
He is a divine flower of hopes,
In this clashing world of entangled ropes.

Broad forehead and blessing eyes,
Sits like a banyan tree high,
A saint of simplicity and veracity,
Lover of integrity and purity.

A knight armed with magical powers,
Tolerance and love messenger,
Delivers just ways and righteousness,
And a creation of timelessness.

Worshiped by high and law,
Renounces crown, chair and starry vows,
Drawing food for mind and heart,
Rolls Vasudhaiva Kutumbakam chart.

If devotees lose their balance,
Baba stops and restore semblance,
Even when fallen in muddy pond,
Devotees bloom like lotus and its pod.

Baba tests and makes a fall at times,
To fill the life with happy chimes,
Baba takes all pains, you don’t desire;
And blesses all with lofty sire.

Baba blesses devotees, ordinary;
With rewards and joys, extra-ordinary;
He blesses natural and poor followers,
With miracle and supernatural flowers.

Those love Baba’s creation,
He calls them in his congregation,
Even those begs outside his temple,
He blesses them from inside His temple.

Baba is every where to make the destiny,
And holds and opens the love keys,
Baba is a concept for liberation,
Thoughtlessness is away from Baba’s meditation.