<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=461471" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Arrow of His Glance</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Friend, the arrow of his glance struck </div><div style="margin:10px 0">my eyes; </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Its point pierced my heart (and) his </div><div style="margin:10px 0">sweet image entered my soul. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">For a long time I have been staying </div><div style="margin:10px 0">(here) watching the road, standing </div><div style="margin:10px 0">at my house. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">My life clings to (my) dark beloved, </div><div style="margin:10px 0">(he is) a life-giving herb. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Mira says I am sold into the hands of </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Giridhar, but people say I am loose.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Mirabai">Mirabai</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=461471" data-title="The Arrow of His Glance de Mirabai" data-description="Friend, the arrow of his glance struck my eyes; Its point pierced my heart (and) his sweet image entered my soul. For a long time I have been staying (here) watching the road, standing at my house. My life clings to (my) dark beloved..."></div> </div> </div>

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