When I was,Hari was not,now Hari is and I am no more:All darkness vanished, When I saw the Lamp within my heart.The effulgance of the supreme Being is beyond the imagination:Ineffable is His beauty, to see it is the only `proof'.It was a good thing the hail fell to ground, for it lost its own selfhood:
Melting, it turned into water and rolled down to the pond.Him whom I went out to seek, I found just where I was:He now has become myself whom before I called 'Another'!
Oh Sai Baba, we wave lights before you, the bestower of happiness to the Jivas. Give us - Your servants and devotees rest under the dust of your Feet, burning desires. Oh Kind-hearted, Your power is such! meditation on Your name removes our fear of the Sansar. Oh God of Gods, I pray that, let my treasure be the service of Your Feet. Feed Madhav (the composer of this arati) with happiness as the cloud feeds the Chatak bird with pure water, and thus keep up Your Word.
Sai SatCharitra
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