Mirabai

(1498 - 1546 / Kudki / India)

Mirabai Poems

41. I Danced Before My Giridhara 4/3/2012
42. I am pale with longing for my beloved; 4/3/2012
43. I am mad with Love 1/1/2004
44. Go To That Impenetrable Realm 4/3/2012
45. Friend, without that Dark raptor 4/3/2012
46. Drink the Nectar 1/1/2004
47. Do Not Leave Me 1/1/2004
48. Dark Friend, what can I say? 4/3/2012
49. Come To My Pavilion 1/1/2004
50. Clouds 4/3/2012
51. All I Was Doing Was Breathing 4/3/2012
52. A Limb just moved 4/3/2012
53. A great Yogi 3/29/2010
54. A Cowherding girl 1/1/2004

The Rainy Season

The rainy season is abroad
And the skirt of my dress is wet.
You have gone off to distant lands,
And my heart finds it unbearable.
I keep sending letters to my Beloved
Asking when He will return.
Mira's Lord is the courtly Giridhara:
O Krishna, O Brother of Balram,
Grant me thy sight.

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