Khelat Dou Kunjan Hori.
Mooth Gulal Udavat Sajani,
Dhorat Rang Kamori.
Bajat Chang Mridang Saarangi,
Gaavat Hain Mil Gauri. [1]
Pichkaari Bochharan Barasat,
Fekat Bukan Jhori.
Ramsakhi Mere Nainan Basori,
Naval Kishor Ki Jori. [2]
- Sri Ramsakhiji Maharaj, Shri Bhaktiras Manjari
Both beloveds [Sri Radha Krishna] are playing Holi in the grove. Sri Radha is throwing fistfuls of gulala (colored powder), and pouring a pitcher filled with colors. [1]
The maidens are playing tambourine, Mridanga, and Sarangi sweetly, and singing in melodious Raag Gauri. [2]
From all sides, the splash of water guns is raining down, and maidens are throwing handfuls of colored powder. [3]
Shri Ramsakhi Ji prays, “May the ever-youthful divine couple, Shri Shyama Shyam, remain forever in my eyes”. [4]
Mooth Gulal Udavat Sajani,
Dhorat Rang Kamori.
Bajat Chang Mridang Saarangi,
Gaavat Hain Mil Gauri. [1]
Pichkaari Bochharan Barasat,
Fekat Bukan Jhori.
Ramsakhi Mere Nainan Basori,
Naval Kishor Ki Jori. [2]
- Sri Ramsakhiji Maharaj, Shri Bhaktiras Manjari
Both beloveds [Sri Radha Krishna] are playing Holi in the grove. Sri Radha is throwing fistfuls of gulala (colored powder), and pouring a pitcher filled with colors. [1]
The maidens are playing tambourine, Mridanga, and Sarangi sweetly, and singing in melodious Raag Gauri. [2]
From all sides, the splash of water guns is raining down, and maidens are throwing handfuls of colored powder. [3]
Shri Ramsakhi Ji prays, “May the ever-youthful divine couple, Shri Shyama Shyam, remain forever in my eyes”. [4]