Friday, September 2, 2016

Surrender to Bhagavan
You may not have love
You may not have fear
But you may just have belief
And the desire to be free

But you are deeply ensnared
And know no other way but
To surrender to Bhagavan
And plead for His Benediction

Be honest with yourself
Do not try to be what you cannot be
Saints are not made in one live
But every moment could  be a step
To be saintly one day
Just put one step before another in the right direction

Accept that there is a Destiny you cannot change
Accept what He has Determined for you
And keep your belief intact through thick and thin
And take the right step
May Bhagavan bless us.

Thursday, August 25, 2016

AB to hai tumse har khushi apni...

(Ab to hai tumse har khushi apni)(repeat 2 times)
Tum pe marna hai zindagi apni, ho…
Ab to hai tumse har khushi apni…
(Jab ho gaya tum pe yeh dil diwaana) (repeat 2 times)
Phir chaahe jo bhi kahe ham ko zamaana
Koi banaaye baatein chaahe ab jitni, ho…
Ab to hai tumse har khushi apni
(Tere pyaar mein badnaam duur duur ho gaye) (repeat 2 times)
Tere saath ham bhi sanam mashahuur ho gaye
Dekho kahaan le jaaye bekhudi apni, ho…
Ab to hai tumse har khushi apni
Ab To Hai Tumse Har Khushi Apni Song Lyrics Details
Song Title: Ab To Hai Tumse Har Khushi Apni
Music Director: Sachin Dev Burman
Lyrics: Majrooh Sultanpuri
Singer(s): Lata Mangeshkar
Song Duration (mm:ss): 4:25
Movie: Abhimaan (1973)
Director: Hrishikesh Mukherjee
Starcast: Amitabh Bachchan, Jaya Bachchan, Asrani, Bindu, A K Hangal
Producer: Susheela Kamat, Pawan Kumar
Release Date: July 27th 1973
From now all my happiness is from you,
The sole point of my life is to live for you

When this heart went crazy for you
I cared for the world not a whit or two
Whatever the world may say
My heart just craves for you
Oh this love for you which made my name
But at the cost of your goodwill, I lost the game
Though I became known through you
What is point of all this fame
Wonder not a bit for all this jazz
But only for the Destiny of my love
For all my happiness is from you

Sunday, June 26, 2016

Fruits of Labour

With sweat and tears
Who has tilled the soil
Verily, he would reap, the
Happy fruits of his toil

Believe in Faith, Believe in God

Translation (not exact) of "Ashkon se jisne seenchi zameen..." title score of the old DD series "Bible Ki Kahaniyan". The score composed by Karthik Illaiyaraja and sung by Suresh Wadkar. Lyrics by Kaifi Azmi. The music is haunting, epic in scale and pierces the soul

Tuesday, May 17, 2016

Yog - Flow

In the Upanishad Ganga series' episode on Karma Yoga which depicts the life of Raja Tansen and his famous Guru - Swami Haridas, there is an interesting dialogue on what music means to the one who is the best exponent of it

Some expect to satisfy their hunger
Some pursue it seeking fame
For some it is pleasure
And for some it is Blissful Union (Yog)

Kisike liye Udar Purti
Kisike liye Yash Kirti
Kisike liye Vilas
Aur Kisike liye Yog


I surrender to You, O Lord
To rid me of my demons
Whose strength has increased
In my births across the eons

In this life too, havent I been liberal
In strengthening them
By succumbing weakly time after time
To their temptations

Now I have given up myself
Over to your care

Shri Sai Sat Charita Ch 5 - Baba returns to Shirdi

A man named Chand, who was a patil of Dhoop village lost his mare once on the way to Aurangabad. After two months of search he still could not find her. One day, when he was searching for her, he met a Fakir who was sitting under a mango tree. He told Chand that the mare would be found at a nearby stream and wonderfully so it was found. The Fakir looked pretty queer, wearing a long kafni, with a cap on his head. He had satka - a short stick. He was getting his chillim - smoking pipe, ready and invited Chand. Two things were required, which were not readily available 1. Fire to light the pipe, 2. Water to moisten the cloth which would filter the smoke. The Fakir arranged it both this way. He carried prongs, which he thrust into the earth and drew out live coals to lit the fire. Then he hit the earth with the satka and water oozed out. Chand was amazed to see this miracle. He invited the Fakir i.e. Baba to stay at his village. Thus Baba stayed at Dhoop village for sometime. Then Chand Patil's nephew was getting married to a girl from Shirdi and the whole party including Baba went to Shirdi. After the marriage, everyone returned, only Baba stayed back at Shirdi to remain there forever.

Earlier, when the marriage party alighted at Shirdi, near the Khandoba temple, then the priest Mhalsapati, on seeing the Fakir welcomed him saying "Come Sai". Sai is a Persian word for wandering monks. And that is how the word "Sai" stuck.

Wednesday, February 3, 2016

Shri Sai Satcharita Ch 4 - Baba's advent in Shirdi

Lord Krishna in the Gita says - "Yada yada hi dharmasya...." - Whenever Dharma degenerates, Adharma becomes stronger, then to protect the righteous, destroy the wicked and reestablish the code of Dharma, I incarnate in age after age.

We have been blessed with saints like Jnaneswar, Nivrittinath, Namdev, Ekanath, Tukaram etc. The saints also grace this world throughout the ages to guide mankind through this ocean of Samsara.

Shirdi, which is in Ahmednagar district, few miles away from Kopergaon and the banks of holy Godaveri river, has become famous because of Sai Baba. In the same way as Alandi became famous because of Jnaneswar and Paithan due to Ekanath.

Hemadpant the  goes on to describe Sai Baba's unique personality. He was mentally peaceful and calm. He was the abode to his devotees, most liberal.  His Antarang, inner psyche "was clear as mirror", and He was always engrossed in Self-realization. He interacted with everyone equally and treated everyone the same. "He swerved not an inch from Samadhi (mental equilibrium)." He was vigilant for the sake of His devotees. He had truly crossed this Samsara.

Contact with Him, was like understanding the Vedas as Tantras - "it quieted our Samsara (world consciousness) and rendered self-realization easy. The darshana of Shri Sai was our Yoga-Sadhana, and talk with Him removed our sins. Sham- pooing His Legs was our bath in Triveni Prayag, and drinking the holy water of His Feet destroyed our desires. To us, His commands were Vedas, and accepting (eating) His Udi (sacred ashes) and Prasad was all purifying."

"By mere darshan, minds of people, whether, pure or impure, would become at once quiet. They got here the same sort of unparalleled joy that devotees get at Pandharpur by seeing Vithal Rakhumai." Many devotees like the aged Goulibuwa, Das Ganu etc have attested to it. Once Baba asked Kakasaheb Dixit to do Namasaptaha of Lord Vitthal with devotion. On the seventh day, Kakasaheb got a vision of Vitthal. Later that day a hawker came unexpectedly to sell pictures of Vitthal and they were the same form which Kakasaheb had seen in his vision. Baba urged devotees to have Vitthal bhakti.

Once Das Ganu wished to go to Prayag to take a dip in the holy confluence of rivers. Baba said that Prayag was in Shirdi itself and when Das Ganu bowed his head at Baba's feet miraculously water of Ganga Yamuna came from Baba's toes.

Nobody knew who Baba's parents were, which caste he belonged to. Like Kabir and Namdev, he appeared mysteriously out of nowhere. He was first seen as a sixteen year old boy meditating under a Neem (Margosa) tree at Shirdi.

"Even then He seemed to be full with the knowledge of Brahman. He had no desire for worldly objects even in dream. He kicked out Maya; and Mukti (deliverance) was serving at His feet."

The people were wonderstruck that this boy with a divine aura, who was doing such hard penance suffering such hardships - they were curious to know more about him. Then through the blessings of Lord Khandoba, they came to know of an underground chamber with wooden boards, rosaries were kept underneath a slab, where the boy had been doing penance for 12 years. The boy told the villagers that it was his Guru's place and to guard it well. The villagers accordingly covered the chamber. The Neem tree was sacred to Baba and it is considered as Samadhi Sthan, memorial for Baba's Guru.

Hemadpant ends this chapter by telling the background of 3 wadas or mansions which were built as resting houses for pilgrims. The first wada was constructed by Sh. Hari V Sathe who bought the place arround the Neem tree. A platform around the tree was built and there is a niche on the south side. Anyone who sits here facing north and burns incense on Thu and Fri will be happy, by Gods grace. Sathe's wada was very useful for the early pilgrims of Shirdi as this was the only place to stay then. Then Kakasaheb Dixit constructed a wada. Kakasaheb had injured his leg and used to limp, then Nanasaheb Chandorkar advised him to meet Baba. However when Kakasaheb met Baba, he asked Him to cure the lameness of his mind, rather than the leg. The day on which the foundation of this wada was laid i.e. 10th Dec 1910 was also the day when the Arti at chavdi was commenced. The last wada was built by Sh. Booty who was a rich and ardent Baba devotee from Nagpur. This is now the resting place, Samadhi mandir of Baba.

Thus ends this 4th chapter.
Om Sadguru Shri Sainathaya Namaha