I remember how my mother would hold me.
I would look up at her sometimes and see her weep.
I understand now what was happening.
Love so strong a force
it broke the
cage,
and she disappeared from everything
for a blessed
moment.
All actions have evolved
From the taste of flight;
the hope of freedom
moves our cells
and limbs.
Unable to live on the earth,
Mira ventured out alone in the sky -
I write of that journey
of becoming as
free as
God.
Don't forget love;
it will bring all the madness you need
to unfurl yourself across
the universe.
Want to unfurl only for krishna forever..........Hope that these kind of poems were thought and read everywhere.......Meerabai is an one of best examples for true and eternal love for krishna......
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
All actions have evolved From the taste of flight; the hope of freedom moves our cells and limbs. thank you very much for all the mystical writings. tony