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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=461456" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Mine is Gopal</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=461456" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Mine Is Gopal <br>Mine is Gopal, the Mountain-Holder; there is no one else. <br>On his head he wears the peacock-crown: He alone is my husband. <br>Father, mother, brother, relative: I have none to call my own. <br>I've forsaken both God, and the family's honor: what should I do? <br>I've sat near the holy ones, and I've lost shame before the people. <br>I've torn my scarf into shreds; I'm all wrapped up in a blanket. <br>I took off my finery of pearls and coral, and strung a garland of wildwood flowers. <br>With my tears, I watered the creeper of love that I planted; <br>Now the creeper has grown spread all over, and borne the fruit of bliss. <br>The churner of the milk churned with great love. <br>When I took out the butter, no need to drink any buttermilk. <br>I came for the sake of love-devotion; seeing the world, I wept. <br>Mira is the maidservant of the Mountain-Holder: <br>Now with love He takes me across to the further shore.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><a href="http://poems.citatepedia.com/">poem</a> by <strong><a rel="author" href="http://authors.citatepedia.com/by.php?a=Mirabai">Mirabai</a></strong></div>

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