My Baba is a mighty ocean
And I am a little wave,
Scurrying along without a notion
Of my ultimate destination.
I pray to my Lord to guide me on my way,
Along the path of Truth, by night and day;
I know my Lord will bless me
A benign smile on His Face Supreme.
I know He'll hold my hand all through
And take me to my goal "Bliss" too!
I know with my Baba by my side
I can put all worry aside
And merrily hop along with Him,
Without the light ever growing dim!
~ G. Ramani ~
(S.S. Oct. 1991)
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