His name is Saint, far from the world and close to God

- 'Hey Bhagat, don't you feel tired day and night than bhajan? Don't you get bored? '

- Eye oyster, distance pearl-Acharya Shri Vatsalyadeep Suriji

- Shankar Bhagat laughed as usual. Said: "I know this brother. He is my friend. "And then he spread his hand in front of the milkman and said:" Come closer friend! Didn't you get hit somewhere? "

'The shadow of the tree and the grace of the saint: He who knows enjoys.'

Shankar Bhagat means a straight man who knows the man of God. In the morning he would start praying to the Lord and people would start their day by listening to that melodious voice. Sometimes if Shankar Bhagat's voice is not heard on the dusty road of Naroda, then people understand that Bhagat seems to have gone somewhere to do bhajan at someone's invitation.

People flock from all over to listen to Shankar Bhagat's bhajan. People are purified by listening to the hymns sung with a happy heart and in a melodious voice.

Someone asked Shankar Bhagat, "Don't you feel tired of singing bhajans all day and night?"

Shankarabhagat says: 'What kind of fatigue is there for a good man to worship God?'

Shankar Bhagat was very eloquent. Sometimes, if he feels like it, he goes deep into the village, brings grass, brings milk to the cows.

If Shankar Bhagat is invited to a bhajan match from a school, be happy and say: "These small mistakes are really God. It's a lot of fun to sing bhajans in front of God. "

Everyone enjoys the simple speech that comes from the heart of Shankar Bhagat.

Shankar Bhagat's friendship with all, not with anyone of the enemy. No one in the family lives alone so no worries of any kind are happy to be found. At the time when someone gives roti and puts it in the mouth, if the name of the Lord comes to mind, then Shankar Bhagat says:

After saying so much, Salt laughs.

Hearing this, the life of the one who has given bread to Bhagat will be blessed.

It's evening time. The birds are moving towards the nest. Children playing on the small dusty road are making noise. Paniharis returning from the well with water are laughing loudly.

At that time Shankar Bhagat is hurrying towards Naroda.

Whenever Shankar Bhagat is running, it feels like he is running. Shankar Bhagat is in a hurry to do all his work. If someone asks him why he is doing this, Shankar Bhagat says, "Brother, life is short and disguise is Zaza."

And then laugh.

Even today Shankar Bhagat was going fast. Shankar Bhagat, who was moving towards the national highway in his own way, had no idea about the surroundings. There later four or five came running on milk bicycles. The milkman is always in a hurry! One milkman even rang a bicycle bell and all the milkmen were running at the speed of a plane.

Shankar Bhagat tried to escape from the milkmaid but he failed. Just got into a milkmaid huddle. Shankar Bhagat fell on one side and the milkman fell on the other. The milk in her two cans spilled.

The milkman's mood escaped.

He hit Sukalkadi Shankar Bhagat with a stick. Bhagat could not heal the wound. Fainted in the middle of the road.

The four cores boomed.

A lot of people gathered around.

Shankar Bhagat is known to all. Crowds of people gave the milkman a lot of space. Some youths picked up Shankar Bhagat and rushed him to a nearby hospital. Shankar Bhagat came to his senses after the treatment of the doctor.

The milkman who killed Shankar Bhagat was not an evil man, his milk was spilled and he went mad with rage. But after a while the anger subsided and when he realized that he had killed a good man like Bhagat, his remorse was unsurpassed. He rushed to the hospital. Someone said that Bhagat has realized and now that he is a little relieved, the milkman is at peace but he has in his mind that I should not leave here. I should apologize to Bhagat. I should fall at the feet of Bhagat.

The milkman was sitting in the hospital.

Someone asked the conscious Bhagat: "Why do you feel now?"

Bhagat drank water. Then asked: 'Where am I now?'

The young man standing next to him told what had happened. Then I pointed to a milkman sitting on a nearby bench and asked: "Bhagat, do you know this brother?"

Shankar Bhagat laughed as usual. Said: "I know this brother. He is my friend. "And then he spread his hand in front of the milkman and said:" Come closer friend! Didn't I hit you somewhere? "

The milkman burst into tears.

Such was Shankar Bhagat. He considered everyone his friend. In each of them God was watching, living away from the world, living close to God.