Narsinh Mehta

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

Narsinh Mehta Poems

1. Pointless It Is To Lament 6/27/2012
2. Dearer Than Life Is The Vaishnava To Me 6/27/2012
3. She Plays With The Dark One 6/27/2012
4. O Saints, We Are The Traders Of Rama's Name! 6/27/2012
5. The Sap Of The Earth Has Spread Through The Branches 6/27/2012
6. How Merrily The Girls Watch The Procession Of The Fine Young Groom! 6/27/2012
7. When I Wake Up, The World Recedes From My Sight 6/27/2012
8. Recite O Parrot King Rama's Name! 6/27/2012
9. How Will I Worship You, Krishna 6/27/2012
10. The Sea Of Ecstasy Has Ebbed And Gone, Dear Friend 6/27/2012
11. As If It Was Rapture Of Rains Of Milk 6/27/2012
12. At What Auspicious Hour Did You Stick To Me Like A Bindi , O Dark One? 6/27/2012
13. Cherish Red, Love, For The Beautiful Season Is Tinged With Red! 6/27/2012
14. Cover Me With A Blanket O Kanha, 6/27/2012
15. Don’t Untie The Threads Of My Choli 6/27/2012
16. Don'T Wake Me Up Vigorously, O Madhukar! 6/27/2012
17. Be Still, Be Still, O Moon, Do Not Make The Dawn Yet 6/27/2012
18. This Dark Night- My Enemy 6/27/2012
19. Enjoy This Girl And Celebrate The Night! 6/27/2012
20. Fair One, In The Middle Of The Night 6/27/2012
21. Her Eyes Twinkle In The Veil Like The Light Of Dawn! 6/27/2012
22. I Went To Fetch Water From The Lake 6/27/2012
23. I Woke Up All Of A Sudden From My Sleep 6/27/2012
24. Last Night My Lord Went Away Seeing Me Asleep 6/27/2012
25. Lift Your Veil, Mischievous Girl 6/27/2012
26. Ma! The Dark Cobra With Pearl 6/27/2012
27. My Lord, Embrace Me Deeply 6/27/2012
28. No One Understands My State 6/27/2012
29. Play 'Raas' With Us Love 6/27/2012
30. Ravishing Is Her Youth Dear 6/27/2012
31. Someone Silence That Bird 6/27/2012
32. Let's Go And Play Dear Friend 6/27/2012
33. Sweet Flute, Tell Us What Austerities Have You Performed? 6/28/2012
34. Tell Me Truly, My Dark Beloved 6/28/2012
35. I’ll Tie You To My Bed With Garland Of Flowers 6/27/2012
36. Listen, My Beautiful One 6/27/2012
37. It's My Beloved Over There At Midnight 6/27/2012
38. The Dark One Came Stealthily Last Night 6/28/2012
39. The Dark One Turned To Gaze The Moonlike Face... 6/28/2012
40. The Flute Resonates Today! 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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