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Jaya Sri Radhey!

 

Gopi-Saint Mirabai sings:

 

I will fasten the bells of his love to my feet

And dance in front of Girdhar.

Dancing and dancing I will please his eyes;

My love is an ancient one.

My love is the only truth.

 

I do not care about social norms

Nor do I keep my family's honour.

I cannot forget, even for a moment,

The beauty of my lover.

 

I am dyed in Hari's colour.

 

(The devotional poems of Mirabai. Trans. by Shreprakash Kurl)

 

Jaya Sri Radhey!

 

, pyari_h <no_reply> wrote:

> Jaya Sri Radhey!

>

> 'Syama Piya Morae Rang dae Cunariya..'

>

> a Holi Brjabhasa Bhajan

> by Gopi-Saint Mira Bai

>

> "syama piya morae rang dae cunariyaa" -

>

> 'Oh my Dearest Dark BelLoved, Syama!

> Please bestow the color of Divine Love

> upon my 'chunaris', the material veils

> covering my heart, mind and soul!

>

> "aisi ranga dae ke rang naahi chooTae

> dhobiya dhoyae caahae yeh saaree umariaa" -

>

> Please color the 'chunari' in the Dye of Divine Love

> that it will never fade away, no matter if the washerman

> washes it for as long as this entire life of mine

> or even in my future lifetimes to come.

>

> "laal na rangaun mein hari na rangaun

> apane hi ranga mein rang dae cunariyaa" -

>

> I don't want my robe and veil dyed

> in red, nor do I want it in green.

> I only desire my whole self to be dyed

> in 'Syama', the color of Yourself alone,

> the color of selfless Divine Love!

>

> "binaa rangaaye mein to ghar nahi jaungi

> beet hi jaaye caahe yeh saaree umariyaa" -

>

> There is no turning back without having

> myself colored in Your passionate Love!

> I will not return home, even if I have

> to wait my entire lifetime.

>

> "miraa ke prabhu giridhara naagara

> prabhu caranana men, Hari caranana mein

> Syama caranana mein laagee najariaa" -

>

> The Lord of Mira is the Cowherd Playboy, Giridhara!

> She has intense longing for Him and fixed her vision

> in the lotus feet of her Lord, Hari, the Dark Beloved!

>

> (This very popular bhajan of Saint Mira Bai is available on

> the "Bhajan Sandhya" of Sri. Anup Jalota)

>

> Jaya Sri Radhey!

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Jaya Sri Radhey!

 

The Gopi-Saint Mirabai sings again:

 

"main saamvariyo ke rang raacaam re..."

 

My Dark Beloved has colored me,

the color of 'Syama', He's stained me.

 

Beating the clay drum at both ends,

like a nautch girl I dance

before my Lord and devotees.

 

Back in town I'm called crazy,

drunkard, a love slut...

they incited the king

who ordered me poisoned

but I drained the cup

without missing a step.

 

Mira's Lord is the True Prince,

He dyed her in the color of His Love,

birth after birth she is His slave.

 

Jaya Sri Radhey!

 

 

, pyari_h <no_reply> wrote:

> Jaya Sri Radhey!

>

> Gopi-Saint Mirabai sings:

>

> I will fasten the bells of his love to my feet

> And dance in front of Girdhar.

> Dancing and dancing I will please his eyes;

> My love is an ancient one.

> My love is the only truth.

>

> I do not care about social norms

> Nor do I keep my family's honour.

> I cannot forget, even for a moment,

> The beauty of my lover.

>

> I am dyed in Hari's colour.

>

> (The devotional poems of Mirabai. Trans. by Shreprakash Kurl)

>

> Jaya Sri Radhey!

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Jaya Sri Radhey!

 

Another 'Song of Divine Separation',

composed by the Gopi-Saint, Mirabai,

on the occasion of 'Holi' festival:

 

"kina sanga khelum holi..."

 

Terrible solitude

festival (Holi) day

now that He's gone.

Damn the rubies and pearls,

I'll string devotional beads

at my throat.

 

And here's an old hermit cloak -

now that food and house

are distasteful

it matches my feelings.

 

What makes me like this?

It's a riddle.

 

You take me to bed

then go off and make love

to some other girl.

Does she have You under her spell

that You cann't even write me?

 

Mia's bundle of nerves in Your absence.

Look at her,

an unwatered weed when the

Dark One's away,

she wilts in the rubble.

 

(Translated by Andrew Schelling - 'For Love of the Dark One')

 

Jaya Sri Radhey!

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