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Ecstatic Poems by Mirabai
On a sudden,
the sight.
Your look of light
stills all,


stills
all, The curd-***
falls to the ground.


Parents and
brothers
all call a halt.


Prise out, they say,
this thing from your heart.
You've lost your path.


Says Meera:
Who but you
can see in the dark
of a heart?
Book: Ecstatic Poems by Mirabai
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