My Hero

I thought

Science could always save

From

The Call of dreary grave.

I drew

The plans in map

Before

Death could ever clap.

Still I was

At the edge of fall;

When Swami

Saved me, once for all.

I am inspired

To work for a noble task,

Guided

By Swami, in human mask.

I thought

It is me, who is doing,

Not realizing

The invisible hand, gently moving.

Veritably, it is me,

Who is zero.

I admit that

Baba is my True Hero.

~ Raja Sekhar Ganta ~

(From his book "108 Heart Beats")