(Kavitt)
Chhavi Thadi Kar Jore, Roop Kala Chaur Dhorain,
Duti Sebain Tan Gore Rati Bali Jaat Hai. [1]
Ujarayi Kunj Ain Sutharayi Rachi Sain,
Chaturayi Chitai Nain Ati Hi Lajaat Hai. [2]
Raag Suni Raagini Hu Hot Anurag Bas,
Mridutayi Angani Chhuvat Sakuchaat Hai. [3]
Hitdhruv Sukumari Pootarin Hute Pyari,
Jab Jab Dekhen Bihari Sukh Barsaat Hai. [4]
- Shri Dhruvdas, Bayaalees Leela, Shringar Shat 1 (39)
Beauty itself has become manifest and stands before Śrī Rādharānī with folded hands, while form and skill are fanning Her. Lightning serves Her golden effulgence, and Ratī, the spouse of Cupid, surrenders to Her totally. [1]
Brightness fills Her Forest Bower Residence and Purity, Her bedchamber. Skillfulness lights up Her eyes, yet finds itself embarrassed in Her presence. [2]
When Rāgas and Rāginīs, the essence of music, hear Her renditions, they fall in love with Her. Softness hesitates to even touch Her limbs. [3]
Sri Hitadhruvadās now states, "This tender Maiden is more dear to the Lord than even His eyelids to His eyes, and when He just so much as catches a glance of Her, He showers down Bliss upon all! [4]
Chhavi Thadi Kar Jore, Roop Kala Chaur Dhorain,
Duti Sebain Tan Gore Rati Bali Jaat Hai. [1]
Ujarayi Kunj Ain Sutharayi Rachi Sain,
Chaturayi Chitai Nain Ati Hi Lajaat Hai. [2]
Raag Suni Raagini Hu Hot Anurag Bas,
Mridutayi Angani Chhuvat Sakuchaat Hai. [3]
Hitdhruv Sukumari Pootarin Hute Pyari,
Jab Jab Dekhen Bihari Sukh Barsaat Hai. [4]
- Shri Dhruvdas, Bayaalees Leela, Shringar Shat 1 (39)
Beauty itself has become manifest and stands before Śrī Rādharānī with folded hands, while form and skill are fanning Her. Lightning serves Her golden effulgence, and Ratī, the spouse of Cupid, surrenders to Her totally. [1]
Brightness fills Her Forest Bower Residence and Purity, Her bedchamber. Skillfulness lights up Her eyes, yet finds itself embarrassed in Her presence. [2]
When Rāgas and Rāginīs, the essence of music, hear Her renditions, they fall in love with Her. Softness hesitates to even touch Her limbs. [3]
Sri Hitadhruvadās now states, "This tender Maiden is more dear to the Lord than even His eyelids to His eyes, and when He just so much as catches a glance of Her, He showers down Bliss upon all! [4]