Piy Teri Chitvan Hi Me Tona - Gosvami Shri Hariraya Ji
O beloved! There is an enchanting spell in your very glance. Ever since I beheld your charming face, I have forgotten my body, mind, and wealth.
The real nectar is the writings of the rasik saints of Braj Vrindavan Dham which is the foundation of ‘Rasopasna’ (Blissful devotional path). Whoever wishes to drink the nectar, should follow the footsteps of the Rasik Saints. The writings of Rasiks saints are real treasure for the serious devotees/sadhaks who wish to attain the bliss of Vrindavan in this life.
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O beloved! There is an enchanting spell in your very glance. Ever since I beheld your charming face, I have forgotten my body, mind, and wealth.
Śrī Kṛṣṇa says—O beloved Śrī Rādhā! Your face is like a nectar-filled lake, in which Your two eyes shine like two blue lotuses. My mind, becoming like an intoxicated bumblebee, has gone to dwell within those blue-lotus eyes, even taking up residence within Their very pupils.
O Śrī Kiśorī Jī! Your grace alone is my sole refuge. At every moment, I keep waiting for You with this single hope that I may be blessed with the darśana of Your incomparable divine form.
We have no understanding of the scriptures; we did not understand them before, nor do we truly understand them even now. But those great souls who have grasped their innermost essence, the path of single-minded and exclusive bhajana, have shown us what to do. We shall simply walk the path they have revealed.
Knowing me to be a sakhī of His beloved Śrī Rādhā, Śrī Lāla Jī (Śrī Kṛṣṇa), the crest-jewel among the lovers, most affectionately places His arms around my neck and lovingly engages in the intimate plays of love with me.
Some claim that Nitya-Vihāra can only be attained by performing spiritual endeavors according to Vedic injunctions. However, these practices are filled with countless rules, which can never find a place in the hearts of those who tread the path of pure love.
Today, I sacrifice myself upon the nikuñjas of Braja, where an immeasurable abundance of rasa is showering, where beloved Śrī Kṛṣṇa experiences supreme bliss as He gazes upon the moon-like face of His beloved Śrī Rādhā, beautifully adorned with divine languor.
Today, the abode of supreme bliss has appeared in the home of King Vṛṣabhānu, for in the palace of Mother Kīrti, a beloved daughter has taken birth, and there is no other girl in this world so divine and beautiful as She.
How supremely blessed and auspicious is this day, for today our beloved Śrī Rādhā, dearer than life itself, has appeared. With Her divine appearance, all the purposes and cherished desires of our lives have been fulfilled.
At the doorway of Śrī Vṛṣabhānu Jī, joyous songs and music of celebration are resounding, for beloved Śrī Rādhā Jū has appeared in the home of Mahārānī Kīrti, and everyone has received an abundant treasure in the form of gifts and precious jewels.
The lotus feet of Śrī Rādhārānī are exceedingly beautiful, benevolent, and most dear to the hearts of devotees. They dispel every affliction and bestow all prosperity and perfection.
O Śrī Rādhā Pyārī Jū! Please bestow such grace upon me that I may attain the association of rasika saints. Through the sacred influence of their company, may the pure Rādhā-kiṅkarī (servant of Sri Radha's lotus feet) bhāva awaken within my heart, and may my mind remain constantly drenched in the rasa of divine love.
Today, this sweet nectar of the assembly of companion-maids in the Raṅga Mahala naturally feels exceedingly dear to the heart, where the fair-complexioned, incredibly innocent and delicate young princess, Śrī Rādhā, rejoicing at the sight of Śrī Kṛṣṇa, has embraced Him.
This body will surely be destroyed one day and turn to ashes, after which not even a trace of your existence will remain in this world, and the entire world will forget you. When the appointed hour of death arrives, it will not take even a moment for this web of worldly illusion to shatter.
Śrī Vṛṣabhānu's loving daughter, Śrī Rādhā, is resting with Her beloved Śrī Kṛṣṇa and, while gazing upon the incomparable beauty of Her source of life, Śrī Kṛṣṇa, She has embraced Him closely around His neck.
If you do not achieve your ultimate well-being in this human life, then it will never be possible again, because this human body is not obtained repeatedly, nor will a mother give birth to it again and again; if you miss this opportunity, you will fall once more into the cycle of eighty-four lakh species of life, and you will have to continuously struggle under the punishment of Yamarāja.
May I ever offer myself unto these eyes of my Lord, and may I constantly sacrifice my very being upon Your beautiful splendor.
O Priyā Jī! I am ruined in every possible way; now, please uphold Your vow and inherent nature of redeeming the fallen. I have wasted my countless lifetimes sleeping in the slumber of ignorance, so please cast Your merciful glance upon me now.
Perform the *āratī* of the youthful Divine Couple, the sovereign Lords of the *nikuñja*. Gaze upon the incomparable beauty of this ever-fresh Lāḍilī Jī and Her charming Lāl Jī, and let your eyes be completely satisfied.
Today, Śrī Vaṁśīvaṭa is being drenched in a blissful shower of divine love-bliss. Along the banks of Śrī Yamunā Jī, an exceedingly pleasant, cool, and gentle breeze is blowing, while birds of various kinds fill the air with their sweet, melodious chirping.