Glimpses of the God Man, Vol. 1, Part 2
15 Meher Baba's Stay at Satara, 1947 "Baba is Fire" MEHER Baba returned to Poona from Madras on Easter morning, April 6, 1947 and proceeded to Mahabaleshwar. The mail that was awaiting His arrival contained a few cables and many letters. One of His dear ones from the West Coast of the United States, who had not yet met Him physically, expressed her feelings in the following words: "Longing for you, my Beloved. Your blessed feet are the kiss of God on earth." Baba sent His love blessings in return, and also what sort of awakening through the inner planes, we do not know. A short poem, or a chant, which is given below was read out to Baba. As He heard the lines, He seemed delighted and tapped the alphabet board rhythmically, expressing His happiness. Om to the North, Om to the South; Only one Name shall cross my mouth. Om to the East, Om to the West; We know the Name that we love best. Om, Om, Om, Abba, Abba, Abba; Holy, Holy, Holy, Baba, Baba, Baba. Like a child, Baba appeared very pleased to hear such simple poems composed in different languages by His dear ones. Baba, also, though rarely, composed poems in various languages, rhyming simple words 223 224 GLIMPSES OF THE GOD-MAN Once, with reference to the responses received by Baba lovers who remembered Him wholeheartedly, Baba remarked, "Baba is fire." He was in a jovial mood and dictated some lines through His board. The poem thus composed is given below: Baba Is Fire When you feel cold And sit near the fire, It drives out your cold And makes you perspire.
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