Chandrasakhi Padavali is written by a Rasik devotee Shri Chandrasakhi of Sri Radha Vallabh Sect, revealing the poetic devotional padas. Poetic compositions of Sri Chandrasakhi are very famous and usually sing on various occasions in Braj.
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I am unable to find any simile to compare the ineffable beauty of the divine couple Sri Shyama Shyam. They are adorned with resplendent, colorful ornaments, and simply gazing upon them fills one's heart with pure delight.
O friend, let's go to Vrindavan where Lord Krishn, the enchanter played an enchanting flute. On listening to this flute, the personalities like Brahma are enchanted and are now unable to read the Vedas. On listening to this flute, Lord Shiva is also mesmerized and is unable to meditate now.
I sacrifice myself on son of King Nand, Shri Krishn, who is the crest jewel of Braj. Shri Krishn is the supreme among all the gods who is like the moon among the stars.
O Shri Shyamsundar, let me embrace your lotus feet by becoming the dust of it. A beautiful peacock crown is adorned on Your head, a tilak is in Your Forehead; Your cheeks are round.
Shri Shyam Sundar is praying to Shri Priya Ji: O Shri Radha Rani, please return back my flute to me! My life exists in this flute which has now been stolen.
O Sakhi, See Shri Shyamsundar is performing Raas today and singing “Radhey Radhey” in His melodious flute. On one side is Gokul, on the other side is Mathura, however, He is performing Raas in between the two.
O Shri Radha, Please cast a glance of grace upon me. Please fulfill this desire of divine love of Your servant.
O Sakhi [friend], Why have I not become the dust of Braj? If I would have been a dust of Braj then I would have stayed in the pathways of Gokul and would fly through the air and stuck to the body of Lord Krishn.
Shri Krishna says to Shri Radha with a mirror in his hand, "O Shyama Pyari, whose face is more beautiful, yours or mine ?"
I surrender my life to Shri Radha Krishn. As they enjoy Keli Rasa when they put Their arms around Each Other's shoulders in the bowers of the Vrindavan forest and bestow nectar together.
