Narsinh Mehta

[Adi Kavi] (1414? – 1481? / Talaja, Bhavnagar, Gujarat / India)

Narsinh Mehta Poems

1. Pointless It Is To Lament 6/27/2012
2. She Plays With The Dark One 6/27/2012
3. How Merrily The Girls Watch The Procession Of The Fine Young Groom! 6/27/2012
4. When I Wake Up, The World Recedes From My Sight 6/27/2012
5. Be Still, Be Still, O Moon, Do Not Make The Dawn Yet 6/27/2012
6. This Dark Night- My Enemy 6/27/2012
7. How Will I Worship You, Krishna 6/27/2012
8. The Sea Of Ecstasy Has Ebbed And Gone, Dear Friend 6/27/2012
9. As If It Was Rapture Of Rains Of Milk 6/27/2012
10. At What Auspicious Hour Did You Stick To Me Like A Bindi , O Dark One? 6/27/2012
11. Cherish Red, Love, For The Beautiful Season Is Tinged With Red! 6/27/2012
12. Cover Me With A Blanket O Kanha, 6/27/2012
13. Don’t Untie The Threads Of My Choli 6/27/2012
14. Don'T Wake Me Up Vigorously, O Madhukar! 6/27/2012
15. Enjoy This Girl And Celebrate The Night! 6/27/2012
16. Fair One, In The Middle Of The Night 6/27/2012
17. Her Eyes Twinkle In The Veil Like The Light Of Dawn! 6/27/2012
18. I’ll Tie You To My Bed With Garland Of Flowers 6/27/2012
19. Listen, My Beautiful One 6/27/2012
20. It's My Beloved Over There At Midnight 6/27/2012
21. Last Night My Lord Went Away Seeing Me Asleep 6/27/2012
22. Lift Your Veil, Mischievous Girl 6/27/2012
23. Ma! The Dark Cobra With Pearl 6/27/2012
24. My Lord, Embrace Me Deeply 6/27/2012
25. No One Understands My State 6/27/2012
26. Play 'Raas' With Us Love 6/27/2012
27. Ravishing Is Her Youth Dear 6/27/2012
28. Someone Silence That Bird 6/27/2012
29. Let's Go And Play Dear Friend 6/27/2012
30. Sweet Flute, Tell Us What Austerities Have You Performed? 6/28/2012
31. Tell Me Truly, My Dark Beloved 6/28/2012
32. By The Grace Of The Holy Ones 6/28/2012
33. Come Friend! Let's Go And Behold... 6/28/2012
34. Dark Clouds Thunder And Madhava Dances! 6/28/2012
35. Essence Of Essence Is The Birth Of The Weaker Sex 6/28/2012
36. Great Is The Wealth Of Bhakti... 6/28/2012
37. In The Middle Of The Night 6/28/2012
38. It's You, It's You, You Are Looking For 6/28/2012
39. Let Us Not Mind The Happiness... 6/28/2012
40. Listen My Friend! In My Rapt Ecstasy 6/28/2012
Best Poem of Narsinh Mehta

Vaishnav Jan To

Speak only as godlike of the man who feels another's pain
Who shares another's sorrow and pride does disdain

Who regards himself lowliest of the low
Speaks not a word of evil against anyone
Blessed is the mother who gave birth to such a son

Who looks upon everyone as his equal,
Lust he has renounced
Who honors women like he honors his mother
Whose tongue knows not the taste of falsehood

Nor covets another's worldly goods
Who longs not for worldly wealth (or fame)
For he treads the path of renunciation
Ever on his lips is Ram's holy name ...

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Listen, My Beautiful One

'Listen, my beautiful one ', says Shri Hari, 'I won't ever leave your place!
There's no girl like you at all with whose garland of flowers
Would I be tied!
'Listen, my beautiful one!' says Shri Hari, 'I won't ever leave your place!'

I am the lord with garland of creepers and you, a delicate flower vine,
I will water you with the nectar of my eyes,
With love will I enclose you and tend you
Holding you in my strong arms!

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