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AuthorGovinda Dasa Kaviraja

Prana Priya Dukha Suni Saci Mukhi

Song 46

1

prāṇa-priya dukha śuni śaśi-mukhī pucha-i gadagada bola
amala kubalaya nayāna yugalahi galaye jhara jhara lora

Hearing that her lover, more dear to her than life, was now unhappy, the moon-faced gopi asked about Him with broken words in a choked voice. Tears streamed from her glistening lotus eyes.

2

beśa beśāyala sabahi bichūrala calali parihari māna
tejala kula-bhaya nāhi gauraba manahi jāgala kāna

She dressed in fine garments, anointed her limbs with fragrances, abandoned her proud jealous anger, and went to meet Him. Fear of her kinsmen she left far behind. To her elders she gave no thought. Keeping a vigil there, Krsna stayed always in her heart.

3

pīna payodhara jaghana gurutara bhāre gati ati manda ā;
rati antara pantha dūratara bihika biracana ninda

Her great breasts and heavy hips forced her to walk very slowly. Her heart was filled with longings. The path way very long. She rebuked destiny for writing such things as her fate.

4

gaḍhala manoratha calala sundarī bighana bipada nā
māna milala bhāminī kuñja-dhāminī dāsa gobinda bhāṇa

Filled with longings, the beautiful gopi walked. To dangers and obstacles she gave no thought. In the forest that beautiful passionate gopi finally met Lord Krsna. So says Govinda dasa.

Translation

1

Hearing that her lover, more dear to her than life, was now unhappy, the moon-faced gopi asked about Him with broken words in a choked voice. Tears streamed from her glistening lotus eyes.

2

She dressed in fine garments, anointed her limbs with fragrances, abandoned her proud jealous anger, and went to meet Him. Fear of her kinsmen she left far behind. To her elders she gave no thought. Keeping a vigil there, Krsna stayed always in her heart.

3

Her great breasts and heavy hips forced her to walk very slowly. Her heart was filled with longings. The path way very long. She rebuked destiny for writing such things as her fate.

4

Filled with longings, the beautiful gopi walked. To dangers and obstacles she gave no thought. In the forest that beautiful passionate gopi finally met Lord Krsna. So says Govinda dasa.

Notes

This song is in Raga Jaya Jayanti ( Jaijaiwanti ).