(Rag Dhanashree)
Aaju Gopal Raas Ras Khelat,
Pulin Kalapataru Teer Ri Sajani.
Sarad Vimal Nabh Chand Virajat,
Rochak Trividh Samir Ri Sajani. [1]
Champak Bakul Malati Mukulit,
Matt Mudit Pik Keer Ri Sajani.
Desi Sudhang Rag Rang Nikau,
Braj Juvatinu Ki Bhir Ri Sajani. [2]
Maghava Mudit Nisan Bajayau,
Vrat Chhandayau Muni Dheer Ri Sajani.
(Jai Shri) Hit Harivansh Magan Man Syama,
Harati Madan Ghan Pir Ri Sajani. [3]
- Shri Hita Harivansh Mahaprabhu, Shri Hit Chaurasi (24)
(Shri Hita Sajni says)
O, friend! Today Shri Gopal [Krishn] is playing Rasa dance on the bank of Yamuna under the ‘Kalpavriksha’ [wish-fulfilling tree].
O, friend, the bright moon is shining in the sky in this ‘Sharad’ [clear autumn], and a ‘Trividh’ [threesome - cool, soft, scented) wind is blowing. [1]
O, friend! See, how beautiful the Magnolia, Bakula, and Jasmine flowers are blooming and cuckoos, and the parrots are delighted and raptured in love.
O, friend! How enchanting is the raga of ‘Desi’ and ‘Sudhang’ (dance), in this huge crowd of Braj maidens! [2]
O, friend! Indra is lovingly playing his kettledrum, and great sages [captivated by this rasa dance] have also given up their vows [silent meditation], etc.
Sri Hita Harivansh Chandra Mahaprabhu says [gazing at this rasa dance], Today Shyama [Radha] is drowned in the divine love-bliss and is dispelling the intense pain of longing of Lord Krishn. [3]
Aaju Gopal Raas Ras Khelat,
Pulin Kalapataru Teer Ri Sajani.
Sarad Vimal Nabh Chand Virajat,
Rochak Trividh Samir Ri Sajani. [1]
Champak Bakul Malati Mukulit,
Matt Mudit Pik Keer Ri Sajani.
Desi Sudhang Rag Rang Nikau,
Braj Juvatinu Ki Bhir Ri Sajani. [2]
Maghava Mudit Nisan Bajayau,
Vrat Chhandayau Muni Dheer Ri Sajani.
(Jai Shri) Hit Harivansh Magan Man Syama,
Harati Madan Ghan Pir Ri Sajani. [3]
- Shri Hita Harivansh Mahaprabhu, Shri Hit Chaurasi (24)
(Shri Hita Sajni says)
O, friend! Today Shri Gopal [Krishn] is playing Rasa dance on the bank of Yamuna under the ‘Kalpavriksha’ [wish-fulfilling tree].
O, friend, the bright moon is shining in the sky in this ‘Sharad’ [clear autumn], and a ‘Trividh’ [threesome - cool, soft, scented) wind is blowing. [1]
O, friend! See, how beautiful the Magnolia, Bakula, and Jasmine flowers are blooming and cuckoos, and the parrots are delighted and raptured in love.
O, friend! How enchanting is the raga of ‘Desi’ and ‘Sudhang’ (dance), in this huge crowd of Braj maidens! [2]
O, friend! Indra is lovingly playing his kettledrum, and great sages [captivated by this rasa dance] have also given up their vows [silent meditation], etc.
Sri Hita Harivansh Chandra Mahaprabhu says [gazing at this rasa dance], Today Shyama [Radha] is drowned in the divine love-bliss and is dispelling the intense pain of longing of Lord Krishn. [3]