Mirabai

(1498 - 1546 / Kudki / India)

Mirabai Poems

41. Come To My Pavilion 1/1/2004
42. The Arrow Of His Glance 1/1/2004
43. The Dark One Is Krishna 1/1/2004
44. That Dark Dweller In Braj 1/1/2004
45. I Send Letters 1/1/2004
46. Drink The Nectar 1/1/2004
47. O My Mind 1/1/2004
48. Nothing Is Really Mine Except Krishna. 1/1/2004
49. I Have Found 1/1/2004
50. Mira Danced With Ankle Bells 1/1/2004
51. Listen 1/1/2004
52. Keep Up Your Promise 1/1/2004
53. A Cowherding Girl 1/1/2004
54. I Will Sing The Praises Of Hari 1/1/2004
55. Strange Is The Path When You Offer Love 1/1/2004
56. Sleep 1/1/2004
57. I Have Found My Guru 1/1/2004
58. Do Not Leave Me 1/1/2004
59. I Am Mad With Love 1/1/2004
Best Poem of Mirabai

I Am Mad With Love

I am mad with love
And no one understands my plight.
Only the wounded
Understand the agonies of the wounded,
When the fire rages in the heart.
Only the jeweller knows the value of the jewel,
Not the one who lets it go.
In pain I wander from door to door,
But could not find a doctor.
Says Mira: Harken, my Master,
Mira's pain will subside
When Shyam comes as the doctor.



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Your Slander Is Sweet

Rana, to me your slander is sweet.

Some praise me, some blame me. I

go the other way.

On the narrow path, I found God’s

people. What should I turn back for?

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