(Raag Gaud)
Kunjbihari Kau Basant Sakhi,
Chalahu Na Dekhan Jahin.
Nav Ban Nav Nikunj Nav Pallav,
Nav Juvatin Mili Mahin. [1]
Bansi Saras Madhur Dhuni Suniyat,
Phooli Ang Na Mahin.
Suni Shriharidas Prem Soun Premahin,
Chhirakat Chhail Chubanhin. [2]
- Shri Swami Haridas Ji, Kelimal (99)
Haridasi (Lalita) Sakhi says to another Sakhi -
O Sakhi! Come, let us witness the Vasanta Utsav (spring festival) of the divine couple, Sri Shyama Kunjbihari. Behold how Shri Dham Vrindavan overflows with fresh waves of bliss!
The bowers and groves are adorned with vibrant blossoms, and the trees and flowers have blossomed anew. In such a delightful atmosphere, Sri Shyama Shyam, surrounded by young maidens, are celebrating Vasantotsav together. [1]
Hearing the sweet and intoxicating melody of His flute, an ocean of divine love swells within Priya Ji’s heart, overflowing beyond the limits of her divine form. Shri Haridasi Ji, lost in these mesmerizing glimpses, says—when Priya-Priyatam, lost in the ecstasy of love, gently touch one another, it is as if two divine embodiments of pure love are bathing each other in the nectar of their boundless affection. [2]
Kunjbihari Kau Basant Sakhi,
Chalahu Na Dekhan Jahin.
Nav Ban Nav Nikunj Nav Pallav,
Nav Juvatin Mili Mahin. [1]
Bansi Saras Madhur Dhuni Suniyat,
Phooli Ang Na Mahin.
Suni Shriharidas Prem Soun Premahin,
Chhirakat Chhail Chubanhin. [2]
- Shri Swami Haridas Ji, Kelimal (99)
Haridasi (Lalita) Sakhi says to another Sakhi -
O Sakhi! Come, let us witness the Vasanta Utsav (spring festival) of the divine couple, Sri Shyama Kunjbihari. Behold how Shri Dham Vrindavan overflows with fresh waves of bliss!
The bowers and groves are adorned with vibrant blossoms, and the trees and flowers have blossomed anew. In such a delightful atmosphere, Sri Shyama Shyam, surrounded by young maidens, are celebrating Vasantotsav together. [1]
Hearing the sweet and intoxicating melody of His flute, an ocean of divine love swells within Priya Ji’s heart, overflowing beyond the limits of her divine form. Shri Haridasi Ji, lost in these mesmerizing glimpses, says—when Priya-Priyatam, lost in the ecstasy of love, gently touch one another, it is as if two divine embodiments of pure love are bathing each other in the nectar of their boundless affection. [2]

