Mira danced with ankle-bells on her feet.
People said Mira was mad; my mother-in-law said I ruined the family reputation.
Rana sent me a cup of poison and Mira drank it laughing.
I dedicated my body and soul at the feet of Hari.
I am thirsty for the nectar of the sight of him.
Mira’s lord is Giridhar Nagar;
I willcome for refuge to him.
