(Raag Malhar)
Aaju Kachhu Kunjanimen Varshaasi.
Baadal Dal Mein Dekhi Sakhiri, Chamakati Hai Chapalaasi. [1]
Naannhin Naannhin Boondani Kachhu Dhurva Se, Pavan Bahai Sukhraasi.
Mand Mand Garajani Si Suniyatu, Naanchati Mor Sabhaasi. [2]
Indradhanushmen Bag Pankati Dolati, Bolat Hai Kokilaasi.
Chandravadhu Chhabi Chhai Rahi Maanaun Giri Par Arunaghataasi. [3]
Ratat Vyas Chaatrik Jyaun Rasana, Raspeevat Hoon Pyaasi. [4]
- Shri Hariram Vyas, Vyas Vani, Uttarardh (292)
Shri Hariram Vyas (situated in the mood of a Sakhi) says to another Sakhi, "O Sakhi, today it is raining lightly in Kunj. Look at the fickle waves of lightning within those clouds." [1]
How dark are the small drops of rain, and the cool wind blowing is very pleasant. Hear the gentle thunder of lightning in the sky, listening to which groups of peacocks are dancing. [2]
The geese are flying in a row in the middle of the rainbow in the sky, and the nightingale is singing in a melodious voice. On the top of the mountain, the moon is also seen as red color, as if a bride. [3]
Shri Hariram Vyas says, "While narrating this scene of the Kunj, my tongue has become like a Chataka bird, which is always drinking the divine nectar yet remains thirsty." [4]
Aaju Kachhu Kunjanimen Varshaasi.
Baadal Dal Mein Dekhi Sakhiri, Chamakati Hai Chapalaasi. [1]
Naannhin Naannhin Boondani Kachhu Dhurva Se, Pavan Bahai Sukhraasi.
Mand Mand Garajani Si Suniyatu, Naanchati Mor Sabhaasi. [2]
Indradhanushmen Bag Pankati Dolati, Bolat Hai Kokilaasi.
Chandravadhu Chhabi Chhai Rahi Maanaun Giri Par Arunaghataasi. [3]
Ratat Vyas Chaatrik Jyaun Rasana, Raspeevat Hoon Pyaasi. [4]
- Shri Hariram Vyas, Vyas Vani, Uttarardh (292)
Shri Hariram Vyas (situated in the mood of a Sakhi) says to another Sakhi, "O Sakhi, today it is raining lightly in Kunj. Look at the fickle waves of lightning within those clouds." [1]
How dark are the small drops of rain, and the cool wind blowing is very pleasant. Hear the gentle thunder of lightning in the sky, listening to which groups of peacocks are dancing. [2]
The geese are flying in a row in the middle of the rainbow in the sky, and the nightingale is singing in a melodious voice. On the top of the mountain, the moon is also seen as red color, as if a bride. [3]
Shri Hariram Vyas says, "While narrating this scene of the Kunj, my tongue has become like a Chataka bird, which is always drinking the divine nectar yet remains thirsty." [4]