Koti-Koti Rasana Jo Rom-Rom Prati Haunhin,
Pyari Ju Ke Roop Kau Na Praman Kahyau Jat Hai. [1]
Atihi Agadh Sindhu Paar Nahin Pavai Kuo,
Thori Buddhi Seep Manjhi Kaise Kain Samat Hai. [2]
Chhina-Chhin Nai-Nai Madhuri Tarang Rang,
Dekhain Nakh-Chandrikani Chand Hu Lajat Hai. [3]
Hit Dhruv Ang-Ang Barasat Chhabi Swati,
Naina Piy-Chatik to Kaihun Na Aghat Hain. [4]
- Shri Hita Dhruvdas, Bayalees Leela, Shringar Sabha Mandal (126)
Even if millions of tongues appear inside every pore of my being, still, it is impossible for me to describe the sweetness of Śrī Rādhā, who is the abode of infinite beauty. [1]
Pyari Ju Ke Roop Kau Na Praman Kahyau Jat Hai. [1]
Atihi Agadh Sindhu Paar Nahin Pavai Kuo,
Thori Buddhi Seep Manjhi Kaise Kain Samat Hai. [2]
Chhina-Chhin Nai-Nai Madhuri Tarang Rang,
Dekhain Nakh-Chandrikani Chand Hu Lajat Hai. [3]
Hit Dhruv Ang-Ang Barasat Chhabi Swati,
Naina Piy-Chatik to Kaihun Na Aghat Hain. [4]
- Shri Hita Dhruvdas, Bayalees Leela, Shringar Sabha Mandal (126)
Even if millions of tongues appear inside every pore of my being, still, it is impossible for me to describe the sweetness of Śrī Rādhā, who is the abode of infinite beauty. [1]
No one can measure the depth of the unfathomable ocean of the beauty of Śrī Rādhā, as the whole ocean (of beauty) cannot be contained in a small shell (of little intelligence). [2]
Every moment, the waves of newer and newer sweetness keep rising in the beauty of Śrī Priyā’s [Rādhā’s] form. Even the moon is embarrassed after seeing the radiance of Her nail‑gem. [3]
Śrī Hit Dhruvdās says: “The eyes of the beloved [Kṛṣṇa] are like a thirsty chātaka bird, which always remains unsatisfied, even after continuously drinking the charming glimpses of Śrī Rādhā’s limbs, which are like raindrops falling from the Swāti star”. [4]