Sad mistake
A perfected being I saw last month
Blinded was I
Bowed before him
But failed to recognize
Beautiful were his words
Now I know
He spoke
He hid
I know not more
At the same Ganesh temple in Indore
A blind fakir , his voice resonating above the tumult, in a captivating mesmerizing voice sang
“Ulat phirat, hari milat
Aise rah guru ne mohe batayi “
Bhavin