Mira in Torment
Koi kahiyo re prabhu awan ki
Will someone bring me the news that my Lord is coming; yes, news of His coming that my heart ever longs for.
He comes not Himself, He does not send even a letter; it has become His habit thus to torment me.
These two eyes of mine listen not to my pleas; they flow like a river in the monsoon.
I am utterly helpless, I know not what to do. If I had a pair of wings, I would have flown to You.
Mira asks, oh Lord, when will You meet her? She has lost her heart to Your subtle ways.
Mira Bai