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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=541196" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>(Meera) The Early Life Of Meera</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Rajputs took ’Sati’ as a sacred one<br>For any live widowed woman<br>To burn herself in the fire<br>With her husband in the pyre</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Meera was young still.<br>Lo, it was God’s will<br>That brought the end<br>Of Rathan Singh who died.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Her mother, Chandramugi<br>Went to join him in sati.<br>But Rao Dudha prevented it <br>For Meera’s sake, out right.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">As Dudha, her grandfather, <br>Was too old to take care, <br>It fell on her mother<br>To care more for her, </div><div style="margin:10px 0">A big crowd stood once<br>Outside the palace entrance<br>To receive red saris for women<br>And coarse dhotis for men.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">A woman took a sari, <br>And asked for a dhoti.<br>As her husband was sick<br>He couldn’t come to take.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Next to her came Meera, <br>Asking for a sari from Dudha.<br>He refused to give her one, <br>As it was for a poor woman..</div><div style="margin:10px 0">When Meera was stubborn, <br>Laughingly he gave her one.<br>Again for a dhoti she asked, <br>The one for her dear husband. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Dudha, who was surprised, <br>Asked, “Who’s your husband? ”<br>Promptly she then replied.<br>“Krishna is my husband.”</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Chandramugi explained him, <br>How Meera had this dream, <br>How, one day, as a child<br>Lord Krishna she married.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">On the girl’s passion<br>And her spiritual vision, <br>Happy they were first, <br>But became worried at last.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">“How can a silent idol <br>Marry this mad girl? <br>Is it really possible? <br>What’s God’s will? ”</div><div style="margin:10px 0">So said her mother<br>To her grandfather, <br>Who could understand<br>Her passion as a child.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">He said, “When she grows old, <br>Reality she’ll understand.<br>Now, she’s only a child<br>To know about this world.”</div><div style="margin:10px 0">But for the girl Meera, <br>She felt herself Radha, <br>Krishna’s beloved Consort<br>In the Dwaraka Resort.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Her every song revealed<br>Her deep thoughts inside, <br>As a wife of Krishna, <br>As Krishna’s Meera.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Rajaram+Ramachandran">Rajaram Ramachandran</a><div class=q>
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For any live widowed woman
To burn herself in the fire
With her husband in the pyre

Meera was young still.
Lo, it was God’s will
That brought the end
Of Rathan Singh who died.

Her mother, Chandramugi
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