That dark Dweller in Braj <br />Is my only refuge. <br />O my companion, <br />Worldly comfort is an illusion, <br />As soon you get it, it goes. <br />I have chosen the Indestructible for my refuge, <br />Him whom the snake of death <br />Will not devour. <br />My Beloved dwells in my heart, <br />I have actually seen that Abode of Joy. <br />Mira's Lord is Hari, the Indestructible. <br />My Lord, I have taken refuge with Thee, <br />Thy slave.<br /><br />Mirabai<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/that-dark-dweller-in-braj/
