Your Look of Light

On a sudden,
the sight.
Your look of light
stills all,
stills
all, The curd-pot
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?

 

- Mirabai