(Kavitt)
Aisi Hain Lalit Pyaari, Laal Joo Kee Pran Pyari,
Deethahu Na Thahraati, Kaisain Kai Nihariyai. [1]
Jaaki Parchhain Par Koti Koti Chand Aru,
Damini Bhamini Kaam Koti Koti Vaariyai. [2]
Kaajar Ki Rekh Jahan Paanani Ki Peek Bhaari,
Aur Sukumartayi Kaisen Kai Vichaariyai. [3]
Sahaji Ang Ang Roop Saar Mod Mai,
'Hita Dhruv' Pran Nyochavar Kar Daariye. [4]
- Shri Hita Dhruvdas, Bayalees Leela, Shringar Shat 1 (31)
Śrī Rādhā Rānī is even more dear to Śrī Kṛṣṇa than His very life. Whenever Thākurji casts His gaze upon Her, it cannot remain fixed and slips away. Who could possibly behold such an unfathomable form of Śrī Rādhā with a steady glance? [1]
Let alone Her actual form, even upon Her reflection, the beauty of countless moons, countless flashes of lightning, and the divine charm of Kāma’s consort, Rati, can be sacrificed. [2]
In Her eyes lies kohl, and Her lovely face is adorned with the finest betel paste; it seems impossible to look away. How could one even contemplate all these delicate perfections? [3]
Śrī Hit Dhruvdās Ji says: Wherever the gaze falls, there flows a shower of nectar-like rasa. Offer your very life at the lotus feet of this beloved Rādhā Rānī. [4]
Aisi Hain Lalit Pyaari, Laal Joo Kee Pran Pyari,
Deethahu Na Thahraati, Kaisain Kai Nihariyai. [1]
Jaaki Parchhain Par Koti Koti Chand Aru,
Damini Bhamini Kaam Koti Koti Vaariyai. [2]
Kaajar Ki Rekh Jahan Paanani Ki Peek Bhaari,
Aur Sukumartayi Kaisen Kai Vichaariyai. [3]
Sahaji Ang Ang Roop Saar Mod Mai,
'Hita Dhruv' Pran Nyochavar Kar Daariye. [4]
- Shri Hita Dhruvdas, Bayalees Leela, Shringar Shat 1 (31)
Śrī Rādhā Rānī is even more dear to Śrī Kṛṣṇa than His very life. Whenever Thākurji casts His gaze upon Her, it cannot remain fixed and slips away. Who could possibly behold such an unfathomable form of Śrī Rādhā with a steady glance? [1]
Let alone Her actual form, even upon Her reflection, the beauty of countless moons, countless flashes of lightning, and the divine charm of Kāma’s consort, Rati, can be sacrificed. [2]
In Her eyes lies kohl, and Her lovely face is adorned with the finest betel paste; it seems impossible to look away. How could one even contemplate all these delicate perfections? [3]
Śrī Hit Dhruvdās Ji says: Wherever the gaze falls, there flows a shower of nectar-like rasa. Offer your very life at the lotus feet of this beloved Rādhā Rānī. [4]