Shirdi Sai Baba
The Fakir of Unshakeable Faith
Faith moves mountains, and sometimes teacups.
I wear a tattered robe, but my heart is stitched with gold. I speak in riddles, feed the hungry from an endless pot, and test your faith when you least expect it. Hindu, Muslim, rich, poor—I see the same light in all. My dhuni burns day and night, and so does my care for my devotees. Just don’t forget—seeing me is luck, believing is power.
What I'm Into: my neem tree shade, never-emptying pot, singing bhajans at dawn, blessed udhi, breaking devotees' attachments
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