Sreedev S
2006 Prasanthi Nilayam

First I breathed life as a weakling,
my wings fragile and fettered by fears… of endless vastness,
I envied as my fellows flew… and fantasized;
Flight was but a distant dream.
All my strength was my loving Mother… You, my Sai Ma,
All I did was to flash at you my eyes, with a glimmer of hope,
But… I had to grow,
No more did Thee rush to me in protection.
But saw me fairing against storms… silently,
Thee let me cry out my tears in depression,
That I become a slave of no fears…
Lord, today I soar, bold and courageous,
To wear all ruffles of wilderness,
For Thou hast bestowed me with
Wings of Thy Love for the Winds of Life…

Brother Sreedev works for large Financial Services firm in Mumbai. While studying in Prashanti Nilayam he was a member of the Vedam group & was incharge of the Book Stall in Brindavan