Shyam Sunder Hall/Old Parayana Hall
The old Parayana Hall
Adjoining the eastern wall of
Dwarkamai is what was, until 1999, a parayana hall, or reading room (the
entrance is outside the mosque around the left-hand corner as you come out).
When Sai Baba was living in Dwarkamai, there was a collection of sheds where
the current building now stands, part of which was used as a school. Madhav Rao
Deshpande, alias "Shama" (Baba's nickname for him) was a teacher
there. He was one of Baba's earliest devotees and became one of the most
intimate. Shama reported that there was a small window in the dividing wall
through which he sometimes used to peep at Baba and "I realized that he
had remarkable powers and began to have faith in him."
The ardent devotee, Radhakrishnayi,
who was instrumental in developing Baba's Sansthan, probably stayed in one of
these sheds when she first came to Shirdi. Baba used to send visitors to her
and referred to her room as "the school". Abdul Baba also lived here
for a while. In the few years before Baba's mahasamadhi, part of the building
was used as a stable for Shyam Sunder, Baba's celebrated and beloved horse. It
was built with the money donated (500 rupees) by a grateful Sakharam
Aurangabad-kar from Sholapur, whose wife had given birth to their first child
after twenty-seven years of marriage, once she had resorted to Sai Baba.
Inside the new Parayana Hall
The building is now used as a
storeroom and a new Parayana Hall on the west side (beside Lendi Gardens) has
been built as part of the new complex. It is open from 5 a.m. to 8 p.m.
Before leaving the mosque, let us
sit for a few moments in this sacred abode of Baba. While doing so, we may
recall Baba's loving and reassuring words: "As soon as one climbs the
steps of the mosque, suffering due to karma is over and joy begins... She will
save anyone who is in danger...Whoever sleeps in her shade will attain
bliss...enter this masjid ayi and your goal will be achieved..."
Sri Babuji draws our attention to a
peculiar but quietly spectacular feature of Dwarkamai: although the mosque may
be full of people, activity and noise, when we sit here we feel that we are in
a pool of silence and alone with Baba. Somehow, the noise is not a disturbance
to us, and despite the comings and goings, we feel unusually still and
peaceful.
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