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[Aug. 4th, 2013|10:54 am] |
Mu love is reserved for Giridhara Gopal
And for no-one else.
O ye saints and holy men, I have seen the world and its ways.
I left brothers and relatives
And all I possessed.
Dispensing with worldly shame, I came to sit with the holy men.
I felt joy in the company of the devotees,
On beholding the world I wept.
I planted the creeper of love and watered it with my tears.
I churned the curds
And drew forth the ghee:
The butter-milk I rejected.
The King sent me a cup of poison,
I drank it down with joy.
Miraa`s love has set in deeply,
She accepts whatever comes.
(Miiraabaai) |
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