Brajmandal Des Dikhao Rasiya.
Tihaare Biraj Mein Mor Bahut Hain, Koonkat Mor Phate Chhatiya. [1]
Tihaare Biraj Main Gaiya Bahut Hain, Pi Pi Doodh Bhaye Pathiya.
Tihaare Biraj Mein Jvar Kaacharo, Hari Hari Moong Udad Kichiya. [2]
Tihaare Biraj Mein Bandar Bahut Hain, Suno Bhavan Dekh Dhasiya.
Purushottam Prabhu Ki Chhavi Nirakhat, Tere Charanan Mero Man Basiya. [3]
- Sri Purushottam Ji
O playful Shri Krishna, please show me the land of Braj Mandal. In your Braj, there are many peacocks, whose cooing fills the heart with joy. [1]
In your Braj, there are many cows, whose milk makes the beings healthy. In your Braj, the lush green crops of jowar, mung, and urad beans thrive abundantly. [2]
In your Braj, many monkeys enter houses when they see them empty. Shri Purushottam Das says, “As I behold the divine beauty of my Lord Krishna, my mind finds peace at His lotus feet.” [3]
Tihaare Biraj Mein Mor Bahut Hain, Koonkat Mor Phate Chhatiya. [1]
Tihaare Biraj Main Gaiya Bahut Hain, Pi Pi Doodh Bhaye Pathiya.
Tihaare Biraj Mein Jvar Kaacharo, Hari Hari Moong Udad Kichiya. [2]
Tihaare Biraj Mein Bandar Bahut Hain, Suno Bhavan Dekh Dhasiya.
Purushottam Prabhu Ki Chhavi Nirakhat, Tere Charanan Mero Man Basiya. [3]
- Sri Purushottam Ji
O playful Shri Krishna, please show me the land of Braj Mandal. In your Braj, there are many peacocks, whose cooing fills the heart with joy. [1]
In your Braj, there are many cows, whose milk makes the beings healthy. In your Braj, the lush green crops of jowar, mung, and urad beans thrive abundantly. [2]
In your Braj, many monkeys enter houses when they see them empty. Shri Purushottam Das says, “As I behold the divine beauty of my Lord Krishna, my mind finds peace at His lotus feet.” [3]