Poem 675

In plain words

Do they say He is caught only by the wealthy? How great were the riches of His devotee Kucela? Do they say the learned alone can win Him over? Truly, how great was the learning of Guha? Do they say He walks only in mansions? Well, well! how great was Vidura's mansion? Do they say He is caught only by ascetics? What tapas had the squirrel, what valour? Giving up, day by day, your thoughts of the objects of the senses, giving up this very day the pride of 'I' and 'mine', seek refuge at Śrī Satya Sāi Deva's lotus feet, O my mind, king of bees!