That dark Dweller in Braj
Is my only refuge.
O my companion,
Worldly comfort is an illusion,
As soon you get it, it goes.
I have chosen the Indestructible for my refuge,
Him whom the snake of death
Will not devour.
My Beloved dwells in my heart,
I have actually seen that Abode of Joy.
Mira's Lord is Hari, the Indestructible.
My Lord, I have taken refuge with Thee,
Thy slave.
That Dark Dweller In Braj
Mirabai
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Poem topics: dark, death, heart, joy, snake, chosen, comfort, slave, illusion, I love you, I miss you, Print This Poem , Rhyme Scheme
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