The thief so intensely desired the jewels of Krishna that
He poured them into the thief's lap.
***
(when poster opened at random to one of the 38 volumes
of Sathya Sai Speaks to ask Baba if she could reproduce His
pictures without going through ashram bureaucracy, she opened
to the above passage)
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem