(1498 - 1546 / Kudki / India)

I Send Letters - Poem by Mirabai

I send letters to my Beloved,
The dear Krishna.
But He sends no message of reply,
Purposely preserving silence.
I sweep his path in readiness
And gaze and gaze
Till my eyes turn blood-shot.
I have no peace by night or day,
My heart is fit to break.
O my Master, You were my companion
In former births.
When will you come?

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Poem Submitted: Thursday, January 1, 2004

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