Darsana Dai Moramukuta Vare.
Katitata Rajata Subhaga Kachhani, Pharakata Pire Patavare.
Vrindavan Mein Dhenu Charavain, Bajata Vanshivata Vare.
Purushottama Prabhu Ke Guna Gavain, Shesha Sahasa Mukha Rata Hare.
- Sri Purushottam Ji
O Śrī Kṛṣṇa, crowned with a peacock feather, kindly bless me with Your divine darśana. The elegant scarf tied around Your waist looks supremely charming, while Your yellow garments sway gently in the breeze, spreading a captivating beauty. [1]
In the forest of Vṛndāvana, You graze the cows and play Your flute at the Vaṃśīvaṭa. Śrī Puruṣottama sings the glories of Lord Śrī Kṛṣṇa, whose greatness even the thousand-mouthed Śeṣanāga has failed to describe fully. [2]
Katitata Rajata Subhaga Kachhani, Pharakata Pire Patavare.
Vrindavan Mein Dhenu Charavain, Bajata Vanshivata Vare.
Purushottama Prabhu Ke Guna Gavain, Shesha Sahasa Mukha Rata Hare.
- Sri Purushottam Ji
O Śrī Kṛṣṇa, crowned with a peacock feather, kindly bless me with Your divine darśana. The elegant scarf tied around Your waist looks supremely charming, while Your yellow garments sway gently in the breeze, spreading a captivating beauty. [1]
In the forest of Vṛndāvana, You graze the cows and play Your flute at the Vaṃśīvaṭa. Śrī Puruṣottama sings the glories of Lord Śrī Kṛṣṇa, whose greatness even the thousand-mouthed Śeṣanāga has failed to describe fully. [2]