<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=461475" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Plums Tasted</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">The plums tasted<br>sweet to the unlettered desert-tribe girl-<br>but what manners! To chew into each! She was ungainly, <br>low-caste, ill mannered and dirty, <br>but the god took the<br>fruit she'd been sucking. <br>Why? She'd knew how to love. <br>She might not distinquish<br>splendor from filth<br>but she'd tasted the nectar of passion. <br>Might not know any Veda, <br>but a chariot swept her away-<br>now she frolics in heaven, esctatically bound<br>to her god. <br>The Lord of Fallen Fools, says Mira, <br>will save anyone<br>who can practice rapture like that-<br>I myself in a previous birth<br>was a cowherding girl<br>at Gokul.</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=461475" data-title="The Plums Tasted de Mirabai" data-description="The plums tasted sweet to the unlettered desert-tribe girl- but what manners! To chew into each! She was ungainly, low-caste, ill mannered and dirty, but the god took the fruit she'd been sucking. Why? She'd knew how to love. She might not dis..."></div> </div> </div>

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