Sāī21 Shirdī Vāle Sāī Bābā

Zamāne Mein Kahān Tūti Hui Taswīr Bantī Hai, Tere Darbār Main Bigdi Hui Taqdīr Bantī Hai In the world, a broken picture cannot be put together. O Sāī Bābā, in Your court, the broken destinies are fixed. Your praises have come out of my heart on my lips in the form of Qawwali (Holy song). O Shirdī Sāī Bābā, I have come to Your door with request. I have prayers in my heart, tears in my eyes, hopes in my heart but my bags are empty. 1) We sing Your praises, Sai Baba as all names are included in Your Name. O Lord, all beings are dear to You. You listen to the appeals of all and You remember all. Whether big or small, none goes disappointed from Your door. You are the support of the rich and the subsistence of the poor. I (Akbar) cannot describe the glories of Your mercy. The world is for two days. This world is a garden. We all are the flowers and the thorns. You are the gardener of all. 2) O Sāī Bābā, the greatness of the Lord is in You. I see the Lord in You. I accept Your might. All know Your home. They come running to You who are a little fortunate ones. You are the destiny of each traveller. You are the shore for each boat. Whom everyone throws out, You give them support. You unite the separated ones. You light the extinguished lamps. These nights of sorrow, they are very dark ones. Please make them into festive nights of Eid and Diwali. O Shirdī Sāī Bābā, I come at Your door. I have prayers in my heart, tears in my eyes, hopes in my heart but my bags are empty.