(Savaiya)
Sab Thakur Ko Thakur Hari, Taa Thakur Ko Thakur Thakuranini.
Mannu Dannu De Praann Priya Pati, Rati Jachatu Paratap Duranini. [1]
Niju Ras Riti Pratiti Pragat Kari, Dhanya Janam Mannat Pari Panini.
Kar Kankan Darpan Dekho Na, Shribiharinidas Lahai Man Bhanini. [2]
- Shri Biharin Dev, Shri Biharin Dev Ji Ki Vani, Ras Ke Sawaiya (01)
It is well known to all that Śrī Hari is the Lord even of all lords, yet Śrī Rādhā is the sovereign of that very Supreme Lord, Śrī Hari. Śrī Kṛṣṇa, casting aside all His splendor and prestige, continually begs for love from His Svāminī, Śrī Rādhā, and concealing all His sovereignty, He remains completely surrendered to Her love. [1]
In this way, Śrī Rādhā directly reveals the extraordinary nature and power of Her prema-rasa. Relishing that divine nectar of love, Śrī Kṛṣṇa falls at Her lotus feet and considers Himself supremely blessed. Śrī Bihārinidāsa says that this secret of divine love is utterly evident to the rasikas, just as one needs no mirror to see the bracelet adorning one’s own hand. Relishing this intimate bhāva-rasa, the hearts of the Ananya rasikas blossom with supremely divine bliss. [2]
Sab Thakur Ko Thakur Hari, Taa Thakur Ko Thakur Thakuranini.
Mannu Dannu De Praann Priya Pati, Rati Jachatu Paratap Duranini. [1]
Niju Ras Riti Pratiti Pragat Kari, Dhanya Janam Mannat Pari Panini.
Kar Kankan Darpan Dekho Na, Shribiharinidas Lahai Man Bhanini. [2]
- Shri Biharin Dev, Shri Biharin Dev Ji Ki Vani, Ras Ke Sawaiya (01)
It is well known to all that Śrī Hari is the Lord even of all lords, yet Śrī Rādhā is the sovereign of that very Supreme Lord, Śrī Hari. Śrī Kṛṣṇa, casting aside all His splendor and prestige, continually begs for love from His Svāminī, Śrī Rādhā, and concealing all His sovereignty, He remains completely surrendered to Her love. [1]
In this way, Śrī Rādhā directly reveals the extraordinary nature and power of Her prema-rasa. Relishing that divine nectar of love, Śrī Kṛṣṇa falls at Her lotus feet and considers Himself supremely blessed. Śrī Bihārinidāsa says that this secret of divine love is utterly evident to the rasikas, just as one needs no mirror to see the bracelet adorning one’s own hand. Relishing this intimate bhāva-rasa, the hearts of the Ananya rasikas blossom with supremely divine bliss. [2]
