He is always thinking of us… - By Karthik R. 

Searched for wealth, of it I got every kind.

Searched for love, only in Sai I could find.

He who showers love, so pure and sweet,

I humbly offer myself at His Lotus Feet.

 

It is the best of times - a time when science and technology seems to be at its 
azimuth, when what happens in one corner of the planet, is known almost 
instantly at the other. Yes, we are at the forefront of the communication 
revolution. We are, so to say, ‘well connected’. But, we are facing a 
communication problem - a problem that cannot be solved by means of any 
technology, however advanced it may be, whether present or future. Science has 
connected us with the world, but at a cost, a huge cost, of disconnecting us 
with ourselves. 

 

In this age of technology, when none is far away from none, each of us have 
moved far from our real self into cauldrons of the Earth. We have lost that 
love and faith that connects us to us. We were all one. We have lost that love, 
that made us all one and today we are all alone, bereft of love and faith, 
surrounded by a gossamer of problems on all the sides. 

 

Driven by desperation and with an obsession for complete domination and filled 
with a passion for power, we have made our lives into a desert without an 
oasis, out of a beautiful garden. 

 

The solution to the problem - ‘Get Connected’, to our self, our own self, to 
our own ‘innernet’. And the only way of establishing this connection is through 
love, faith and prayer. 

 

If faith, by its presence, could part a wide sea for Moses, can it not shred 
the vices in us to pieces? If prayer, by its utterance could liberate the 
elephant, could it not liberate us from our mortal bound? If love can lead 
millions from far and away to this abode of peace, can it not grant us 
everlasting joy and peace?  

 

In our quest for feeding our greed, we have lost our real need. We have lost 
love, in its pure and pristine form. The story of contemporary humanity, that 
part of history to which all of us belong is of interesting irony and 
distressing agony. It is a story of poverty amidst plenty. 

 

At a time when He, who is love, who pours love in torrents, whose mere presence 
permeates pure love everywhere, whose beautiful smile could satiate our 
critical need many times over, who is everything and gives everything is amidst 
us, we are starving for the want of that very love, poverty amidst plenty. 

 

Every moment of His life, that highest form of love is for all to take. His 
love is beyond boundaries, beyond these divisions of the society and nations 
which men have drawn, separating man from man and ultimately each one from 
himself. 

 

His Love is beyond description.

Beyond all human comprehension.

Love is the essence of His mission,

Love is Sai’s defnition.

 

This love of Sai has given the ultimate joy to millions, was evident when once 
on the day just before His birthday, He called on the boys who were a part of 
the convocation drama that year for an interview. The boys went and sat around 
Bhagavan in silence. He, His children and silence! Moments ticked by. Their 
eyes were glued to Him, their minds puzzled by the quizzical silence. A sudden 
remark, He said, “I am thinking!” and smiled at one of them. Silence! He then 
continued, “I am thinking whether anyone had been left out during the sari 
distribution this morning.” a casual remark made after a very casual 
afterthought. And what does afterthought tell us? 



 
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Even on the day before His birthday, when humanity in its entirety waits 
restlessly to sing the birthday song to their eternal companion who has come 
down to elevate the clan of Homo Sapiens, when this tiny town of Puttaparthi is 
agog with celebration of His incarnation, He thinks of His devotees! Love in 
its loftiest peak. 

 

Every day, every moment, it is this love that He has been giving to this entire 
universe in plenty so that we can become rich in values and poor in vices. Love 
is His message. His life is love. 

 

The definition of Sai is Love. Love is the definition of Sai. The communication 
that science has achieved, about which there is more hype than happening, there 
more pride than performance, is all external and spirituality begins where 
science ends. Spiritual communication is from you to you, me to me and us to 
Him. It begins and ends with ourselves. Inside us engulfing us, lifting us from 
the abyss to the Absolute and leading us from the gossamer to the goodness and 
to God. 

So let’s get connected to ourselves. 

 

Lord! Lead us away from this myriad,

Give unto us the enlightenment that all this is just a fad.

May into that world of lasting Love we be led,

Lord may to You we always stay connected.

 

- Karthik R. 

Alumnus, Sri Sathya Sai Institute of Higher Learning

Prasanthi Nilayam Campus

 

Source: Sai Nandana (2000) – 75th Birthday Offering 
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