(Sawaiya)
Ur upar Nity Rahun Lataka, Apani Banamal Ka Phul Banade. [1]
Ur upar Nity Rahun Lataka, Apani Banamal Ka Phul Banade. [1]
Laharen Takarati Rahe Jisamen, Kamaniy Kalindaja Ka Kool Banade. [2]
Kar Kanjase Thamate Ho Jisako, Us Vrksh Kadamb Ka Mool Bana De. [3]
Pad Pankaj Tere Chhuyenge Kabhi, Brajraj ! Hamein Braj Dhool Banade. [4]
- Braj Ke Sewaiyan (Sewaiya by Shri Hare Krishn Ji)
O Lord of Braj, may I become a flower in Your garland, ever resting upon Your chest. [1]
May I become a bank of the Yamunā, ever drenched by the waves of Yamunā Rasarāṇī. [2]
May I become that kadamba tree on whose branch you stand, resting your hand. [3]
O King of Braj, make me such that your lotus feet may one day touch me—why not make me the dust of Braj itself? [4]
May I become a bank of the Yamunā, ever drenched by the waves of Yamunā Rasarāṇī. [2]
May I become that kadamba tree on whose branch you stand, resting your hand. [3]
O King of Braj, make me such that your lotus feet may one day touch me—why not make me the dust of Braj itself? [4]

