I grew up with six siblings .. 
I was cuddled and hugged with no rivalry 
 
We shared a common bed , we had pleats
 
We were hanging and swinging , 
We were dancing and singing
 
Green carpets were flaying our steps 
Green carpets prayed for us,, welcomed with Dusky Leaves 
 
Extended Family we were, 
Satsangh we had, we had cousins and distant cousins
 
Seva Dal Cousins were ripe and ready> 
Siva Cousins Ready and ripe.. 

I was tender and green 
I was young and keen
  
I had aunts and Grannys nannys and Grand daddys
 
I had seen them getting old and having grey hairs( Brown leaves of
Coco nut tree)
 
Sai Geetha Trunk, My Mother Trunk
 Shall I attain Moksha in this birth?

 Don't be Nuts, Don't go nuts you Co-conut
 Ask Your Aunts and Nannys.. they shall make You free from Nuts
 
I saw them,, elders, they Pray and pray
 Hey BHEESHMA Leaf, I wish to Pray
 I see you prostrating always..
 I do see you doing Namaskar, lying flat
 I do see you, Praying eternally to Prashanthi
 Tell me the way..let me pray my Bheeshma Leaf
 
 
You are nuts,, you Co-conut..
 I lie flat, I pray, I lie flat
 One day, |I shall age and fall
 Naradhar or a Good Samaritan will come and pick my fall
 When I fall, I touch the earth of Parthi

 When I Touch , I attain first moksha
 Village maids will take my arrows
 Verily verily I say unto you ..
 Arrows of My Body will those maids gather
 
Arrows ,, take birth as a Bride groom Broom Stick
 The new bride groom that I am ..
 The Final moksha I attain when I sweep the floor of Prashanthi!

 Bhesshma Bhesshma, tell me a way to attain moksha
 BHeesma I am young, tell me a new Vishnu Sahasra nama..
 Nut you are.. you co-conut..dont go nuts...
 I lay flat I pray and Pray..
 
You live on top , you have eyes to see
 
I, Bheeshma waited to fall a ripe time
 I waited for the Breeze to Flow from Prashanthi
 I fell down and touched the Parthi earth
 You have eyes to see Sai Ram
 
You are more blessed than me..
 But you are young My Dear Adi sankara Coconut..
 Listen to the Bhajans.. you will ripen..
 Mother Mother.. Trunk Mother..
 
I cant wait.. I don't want to ripen
 I want to fall Like Bheeshma.. bless me mother..

 I watched and waited, I thanked my Trunk
 I was born to my divine trunk born in Parthi
 

I was keen to Give up my life and attain Moksha..
 
I waited and Listened .. watched and Grew
 Many a Climber came.. Many reached the top
 I was keen to offer my life
 
The climber came so close.. but he took away my Elder cousins
 The dawn came.. My Ears opened.. I listened to Nakara Sankeerthanam
 The Dawn of Chants made me shiver.. The breeze from Kulwant hall
reached me
 
I Bid good bye to my Siblings.. I was young ,., they were Old
 I was keen , I was a victim to the Bhajans
 I fell down and touched the Earth of Parthi..
 I was green.. I was tender.. I was naïve ,, my ears born to Bhajans
 I fell.. I fell.. I lay on the ground
 
Days went by.. no Samaritans noticed me..
 That day came.. when I saw A day light MOON !
 She walked past me.. She Smiled at me..
 She went past me.. She Stepped her feet in Prashanthi..
 I was panting.. I had three eyes.. all hidden..
 I stalked her..the wind was gracious.. I rolled
 A man came.. and Took me by my Pleat..
 I seized his hands.. as he Followed her..
 I did not see her.. but I was Heaped along with Others..
 
I lay on the heap..
 Men and women came and went by
 My friends said.. and sang
 "We are Go nuts.. we are coco nuts
 We are blessed to be born in Parthi
 We had darshan of Sai devotees
 We offer ourselves to sai devotees
 We attain Moksha.."
 But... 
I was Waiting for that Moment.. to attain my Special Moksha..
 
Men came and went by
 
I was hiding myself..
 
 
That day came..
She Walked.. She did not walk
 She glided.. to the Heap ..
 I was Cheeky.. I was in love with That GIRL..
 I slipped from the heap.. and offered myself..
 SHE Signaled the man
 That man took his Knife and chopped me off..
 That woman... Lisa meenakshi radha..
 Took me in her hands..
 She Drank .. me..
 I attained moksha from that
 
Special Sai devotee.. My .. Radha Meenakshi.. !

I dedicate this poem to That Divine Sai Devotee Who invited me to this group