(Kavitt)
Komalata Kanj Te Gulaab Te Sugandh Laiken,
Chandr Son Prakaash Yaame Udit Ujerau Hai. [1]
Roop Rati Aanan Son Chaaturi Sujaanan Son,
Neer Neer Baanan Son Kautuk Niverau Hai. [2]
'Thakur' Vichaar Kain Banaayau Vidhi Kaarigar,
Rachana Nihaari Kaanh Hot Chit Cherau Hai. [3]
Sauneson Surang Lai Savaad Lai Sudha Ko,
Basudha Sukh Luti Ken Banaayau Mukh Terau Hai. [4]
- Rasik Poet Shri Thakur Ji
O Śrī Rādhā, You are softer than a lotus flower and more fragrant than a rose. You are more radiant than the moon and shine like the light of the rising sun. [1]
You are far more beautiful than Rati, the wife of Kāma, and You are the crest-jewel of intelligence and cleverness. You are brighter than the rays of any extraordinary source of light, and You satisfy every longing of the heart. [2]
Poet Ṭhākur reflects, “The Creator must have taken great care while forming You, for the moment Śrī Kṛṣṇa beholds You, He becomes eager to become Your servant.” [3]
Your complexion is like molten gold, and the taste of Your love is pure nectar. To fashion Your face, all the similes of the universe seem to have been gathered together. [4]
Komalata Kanj Te Gulaab Te Sugandh Laiken,
Chandr Son Prakaash Yaame Udit Ujerau Hai. [1]
Roop Rati Aanan Son Chaaturi Sujaanan Son,
Neer Neer Baanan Son Kautuk Niverau Hai. [2]
'Thakur' Vichaar Kain Banaayau Vidhi Kaarigar,
Rachana Nihaari Kaanh Hot Chit Cherau Hai. [3]
Sauneson Surang Lai Savaad Lai Sudha Ko,
Basudha Sukh Luti Ken Banaayau Mukh Terau Hai. [4]
- Rasik Poet Shri Thakur Ji
O Śrī Rādhā, You are softer than a lotus flower and more fragrant than a rose. You are more radiant than the moon and shine like the light of the rising sun. [1]
You are far more beautiful than Rati, the wife of Kāma, and You are the crest-jewel of intelligence and cleverness. You are brighter than the rays of any extraordinary source of light, and You satisfy every longing of the heart. [2]
Poet Ṭhākur reflects, “The Creator must have taken great care while forming You, for the moment Śrī Kṛṣṇa beholds You, He becomes eager to become Your servant.” [3]
Your complexion is like molten gold, and the taste of Your love is pure nectar. To fashion Your face, all the similes of the universe seem to have been gathered together. [4]