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Mirabai - The Rainy Season
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The rainy season is abroad
And the skirt of my dress is wet. 
You have gone off to distant lands, 
And my heart finds it unbearable. 
I keep sending letters to my Beloved
Asking when He will return. 
Mira`s Lord is the courtly Giridhara: 
O Krishna, O Brother of Balram, 
Grant me thy sight.
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