(Kavitt)
Shrivan Nikunjan Mein Preetam Ke Sang Pyaari,
Chah Bhari Deen Jaan Daras Dikhaogi. [1]
Maal Juhi Laaun Pehiraun Harishaun Tavai,
Nij Kar Pallav Ko Shish Pe Dharaaongi. [2]
Neer Bhar Laavon Ri Pivaavo Hamein Aay Dhaay,
‘Lal Balveer' Daasi Ter Yo Bulaavogi. [3]
Aur Kaun Mero Tero Cheri Hoon Main Gori Bhori,
Ha-Ha Shri Kishori Mohi Kab Apnaogi. [4]
- Shri Lal Balbir Ji, Braj Binod, Mahal Varnan (4)
Oh, Pyārī Jū [Śrī Rādhā]! When will You shower Your grace upon me and bless me with Your darśan, along with Śrī Kṛṣṇa in the groves of Śrī Vṛndāvan? [1]
Shrivan Nikunjan Mein Preetam Ke Sang Pyaari,
Chah Bhari Deen Jaan Daras Dikhaogi. [1]
Maal Juhi Laaun Pehiraun Harishaun Tavai,
Nij Kar Pallav Ko Shish Pe Dharaaongi. [2]
Neer Bhar Laavon Ri Pivaavo Hamein Aay Dhaay,
‘Lal Balveer' Daasi Ter Yo Bulaavogi. [3]
Aur Kaun Mero Tero Cheri Hoon Main Gori Bhori,
Ha-Ha Shri Kishori Mohi Kab Apnaogi. [4]
- Shri Lal Balbir Ji, Braj Binod, Mahal Varnan (4)
Oh, Pyārī Jū [Śrī Rādhā]! When will You shower Your grace upon me and bless me with Your darśan, along with Śrī Kṛṣṇa in the groves of Śrī Vṛndāvan? [1]
When will I weave a garland for You with the fresh forest flowers, and lovingly adorn Your neck with it, and You, in Your infinite kindness, place Your lotus‑like hands upon my head? [2]
Śrī Lāl Balbir implores: When will You call me, Your devoted maidservant, and request me to fetch some water, allowing me to tenderly offer it to You with my own hands? [3]
I am exclusively Yours, my innocent and fair‑complexioned Rādhe. My heart is devoid of any other, wholly devoted to Your service. When will the day come when You embrace me as Your own? [4]