Like a raging flood, love for God has to surge from the depths of the heart
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From the ebook Paramatma Satcharita
Part 5
From a young age, I wanted Krishna. When I
came to know of Swami, when I saw a small
picture of Him, I knew He was my Sai Krishna. It
was only after from this time I wrote hundreds of
songs in praise of Him. In one song called, ‘Who
Gave Your Blissful Form’, I wrote:
My yearning calls and cries
Have brought Your blissful form
Prahlada created Narahari
My Prema created my My Lord
Who gave Your body the fragrance
of roses?
I with the call of my soul.
Who madeYour divine Lotus feet?
I with my desolate cries.
Who drew Your enchanting face?
I with the flood of my tears.
Oh! The beauty of Your bewitching smile
Is it not the unending reign of my
love?
The redness of Your lips
Is the beauty of my devotion.
Your teasing eyes?
Your name in my blood.
Your dancing golden feet?
The music in my heart