Hello, can anyone send me the Braj basha or Hindi version of this Mirabhai poem. I only have the English translation. thank you,
Sonali
...remembered his promise
My Beloved has come home with the rains,
And the fire of longing is doused.
Now is the time for singing, the time of union.
At the first thunderclap,
Even the peacocks open their tails with pleasure
and dance.
Giridhar is in my courtyard, and my wandering heart has returned.
Like a lilly blossoming under the full moon's light
I open to him in this rain: every pore of my body is cooled.
Mira's separation and torment are over.
He who comes to those who love
has remembered his promise.