(Sawaiya)
Aashik Hokar Ishq Kamave,
So Preetam Man Bhaata Hai.
Lok Ved Ki Kaid Door Kar,
Prem Dev Ko Dhyaata Hai. [1]
Rove Hanse Maun Ho Baithe,
Pyaare Ke Rang Raata Hai.
Saras Madhuri Ka Ras Peekar,
Dilwar Ke Gun Gaata Hai. [2]
- Shri Saras Madhuri
Only the one who truly becomes a lover and gathers the treasure of love can please the heart of the Beloved, Śrī Kṛṣṇa. He who casts aside worldly customs and even scriptural bindings to worship only the god of love is the true premī devotee. [1]
Sometimes he sheds tears, sometimes he laughs, sometimes he sits silent—these are the signs of a heart immersed in the bliss of divine love, fully colored in the Beloved’s hue. Saras Madhurī says—tasting the sweet nectar of love, he remains absorbed in lovingly singing the glories of his Beloved. [2]
Sometimes he sheds tears, sometimes he laughs, sometimes he sits silent—these are the signs of a heart immersed in the bliss of divine love, fully colored in the Beloved’s hue. Saras Madhurī says—tasting the sweet nectar of love, he remains absorbed in lovingly singing the glories of his Beloved. [2]