My friend, I went to the market and bought the Dark One.
You claim by night, I claim by day.
Actually I was beating a drum all the time I was buying him.
You say I gave too much; I say too little.
Actually, I put him on a scale before I bought him.
What I paid was my social body, my town body, my family body, and all my inherited jewels.
Mirabai says: The Dark One is my husband now.
Be with me when I lie down; you promised me this in an earlier life.
[Translated by Robert Bly]
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
True and absoulte love to Krishna and the vastness as infinity is evident here........ Just thanks for meerabai for we such a wonderful and true poems regarding love to krishna