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Song 97

1

moribo moribo sakhi niścoy moribo
kānu heno gunanidhi kāre diyā yābo

I will die, I will die, O sakhi, I will surely die. How will I attain an ocean of attributes like Krsna?

2

tomrā joteko sakhī theke majhu sange
maraṇa kāle kṛṣṇa nāma likho mora ange

All you sakhis, that are staying with Me, please write Krsna's name on My body as I die.

3

lalitā prāṇera sakhi mantra dio kāne
morā deha pore yeno kṛṣṇa nāma śune

Lalita, My hearts friend! Utter the mantra in My ear, so that I hear Krsna's name when my body burns on the pyre.

4

nā porāio mora anga nā bhāsāio jole
morile tuliye rekho tamālera ḍāle

Don't burn My body and don't throw it in a river. When I die, then keep it around the branch of a Tamala tree.

5

sei se tamāla taru kṛṣṇa-varṇa hoy
acetana tanu mora tāhe yeno roy

This Tamala tree has the complexion of Krsna. Let my unconscious body dwell on it.

6

kabahu se piyā yadi āse vṛndāvane
parāṇa pāyabo hām piyā daraśane

If My beloved ever returns to Vrndavana I will get My life back by seeing Him.

7

puna yadi cāṅda mukha daraśa nā
pābo viraha anale māho tanu teyāgibo

If I never see His moonlike face back again I will give up My body in the fire of separation.

8

kohite kohite dhanī murachita bhelo
dhāi viśakhā tāre kole kori nilo

When Radha spoke thus She fainted and Visakha came running to take Her on her lap.

9

thara thara kāmpe anga khīn bohe śvās
nāsāgrete tula dhari dekhaye niśvās

Her body trembled strongly and only a very thin breath came from Her mouth. The sakhis kept a cotton swab in front of Her nose to see if She was still breathing.

10

śravane vadana dei kohe kṛṣṇa nā;
ma cetana pāiyā kohe kāhā ghana-śyāma

They uttered Krsna's name in Her ears and, regaining consciousness, She said: 'Where is Ghanasyama?'

11

sanmukhe tamāla heri kore nirīkhan
unmādinī hoye yāy dite ālingan

When She sees a Tamala tree ahead of Her She stares at it and embraces it like mad.

12

aichana dhanīra daśā kori nirīkhan
govinda dās bhelo sajala nayan

Seeing such a condition of Radha, Govinda dasa simply stares with tear-filled eyes.

Translation

1

I will die, I will die, O sakhi, I will surely die. How will I attain an ocean of attributes like Krsna?

2

All you sakhis, that are staying with Me, please write Krsna's name on My body as I die.

3

Lalita, My hearts friend! Utter the mantra in My ear, so that I hear Krsna's name when my body burns on the pyre.

4

Don't burn My body and don't throw it in a river. When I die, then keep it around the branch of a Tamala tree.

5

This Tamala tree has the complexion of Krsna. Let my unconscious body dwell on it.

6

If My beloved ever returns to Vrndavana I will get My life back by seeing Him.

7

If I never see His moonlike face back again I will give up My body in the fire of separation.

8

When Radha spoke thus She fainted and Visakha came running to take Her on her lap.

9

Her body trembled strongly and only a very thin breath came from Her mouth. The sakhis kept a cotton swab in front of Her nose to see if She was still breathing.

10

They uttered Krsna's name in Her ears and, regaining consciousness, She said: 'Where is Ghanasyama?'

11

When She sees a Tamala tree ahead of Her She stares at it and embraces it like mad.
12

Seeing such a condition of Radha, Govinda dasa simply stares with tear-filled eyes.