Anand Philipअरे संसार संसार, जसा तवा चुल्ह्यावर
आधी हाताला चटके, तेव्हा मिळते भाकर
This sansar, o this sansar
Is like a pan on a stove
You must burn your hands
Before you earn the bread
#Poem by Bahinabai Chaudhari a Mid 18th century #poet from interior Maharashtra Source: Daak, a poetry and art newsletter. #IndianPoetry https://daak.substack.com/p/the-song-of-the-grinding-stone-bahinabais
The Song of the Grinding Stone: Bahinabai's Poems of Domesticity and Nature
This week in Daak: The second in this two-part series by our Reading Intern, Sakshi Nadkarni, delves into the writings of Bahinabai, the second woman Bhakti poet-saint from Maharashra she explored. 1. The Song of the Grinding Stone: Bahinabai’s Poems of Domesticity and Nature