(Kavitt)
Jaat Roop Takhat Pai Baithi Roop Raasi Radhe,
Angan Ki Prabha Prabhakar Ko Lajavati. [1]
Cheer Chaaru Heer Haar Hiy Pehiraay Kar,
Bhushan Bnaay Baal Saajan Sajaavati. [2]
Atar Gulaab Lai Sugandhan Lagaavai Sabai,
Chandan Chadhaay Bhaal Bhauran Bhagaavati. [3]
Jori Jori Paani Devtaan Hoon Ki Rani Hathi,
Koti Koti Kornis Jhuki Kai Bajaavati. [4]
- Shri Hati Ji, Radha Sudha Shatak (25)
When Śrī Rādhā Mahārānī, the infinite mine of beauty, sits gracefully upon Her golden throne, the radiance of Her divine limbs shames even the brilliance of the sun. [1]
Jaat Roop Takhat Pai Baithi Roop Raasi Radhe,
Angan Ki Prabha Prabhakar Ko Lajavati. [1]
Cheer Chaaru Heer Haar Hiy Pehiraay Kar,
Bhushan Bnaay Baal Saajan Sajaavati. [2]
Atar Gulaab Lai Sugandhan Lagaavai Sabai,
Chandan Chadhaay Bhaal Bhauran Bhagaavati. [3]
Jori Jori Paani Devtaan Hoon Ki Rani Hathi,
Koti Koti Kornis Jhuki Kai Bajaavati. [4]
- Shri Hati Ji, Radha Sudha Shatak (25)
When Śrī Rādhā Mahārānī, the infinite mine of beauty, sits gracefully upon Her golden throne, the radiance of Her divine limbs shames even the brilliance of the sun. [1]
Her intimate sakhīs lovingly adorn Her with beautiful garments, garlands of diamonds and pearls, and precious ornaments with their delicate hands. [2]
They anoint Her with rose‑scented oils and fragrant essences, apply sandal paste to Her forehead, and gently wave away the bees drawn to Her divine fragrance. [3]
Śrī Hathi Jī says — even the queens of the celestial gods come with folded hands, bowing countless times, playing kornish (a melodious ceremonial instrument), and offering reverent obeisance at the lotus feet of Śrī Rādhā Mahārānī. [4]