Sai Saileshwara

You fly high above the mountains, 

on a mission from Ram himself.  

You are the dispeller of our darkness,
you herald our cries for help.

Your hair is long and curly,

your skin, a golden brown. 

Your dress is always splendid 

and your sweetness has no bounds. 

You're both valiant and you're brave

and you've helped us find our way. 

Your both valiant and your brave 

and it's our souls, 

you've come to save. 

Your heart is filled with Rama,

our Sita and Lakshmana. 

Your heart is devoid of Karma 

and your mind, 

isn't ruined by drama. 

In many years to come, 

many, will sing your glories. 

So how can this mere poet, 

put a shine, 

on your mesmerising stories. 

Your life is our very breath 

and our oxygen,

till our death. 

Your devotion 

is beyond birth 
and death. 

I pray I die, 
with your name, 

on my breath.