Yasyah Kadapi Vasancala
Radha Rasa Sudha Nidhih
yasyāh ̣ kadāpi vasanāñcala-khelanottha
- dhanyātidhanya-pavanena kṛtārtha-mānī
yogīndra-durgama-gatir madhusūdano'pi
tasyā namo'stu vṛṣabhānu-bhuvo diśe'pi
Obeisances to the direction that faces Sri Vrsabhanu's daughter. When the breeze coming from that direction playfully moves the edge of His garment, Lord Krsna, who cannot be attained by even the kings of the yogis, thinks that His life has now become a great success.
brahmeśvarādi- sudurūha-padāravinda -
śrīmat-parāga-paramādbhuta-vaibhavāyāh ̣
sarvārtha-sāra-rasa-varṣi-kṛpārdra-dṛṣṭes
tasyā namo'stu vṛṣabhānu-bhuvo mahimne
Obeisances to the glory of Sri Vrsabhanu's daughter. Even Brahma, Siva and all the demigods cannot attain the pollen of Her lotus feet. Her merciful glance showers the best of all nectars.
yo brahma-rudra-śuka-nārada-bhīṣma-mukhyair
ālakṣito na sahasā puruṣasya tasya
sadyo-vaśīkaraṇa-cūrṇam ananta-śaktim
́ tam ́ rādhikā-caraṇa-reṇum anusmarāmi
I meditate on the dust of Sri Radha's feet, dust that even Brahma, Siva, Sukadeva, Narada, Bhisma and a host of great saints cannot see, dust that has limitless power, dust that at once transforms the Supreme Personality of Godhead into Sri Radha's submissive servant.
yat-pāda-padma-nakha-maṇi-candra-cchaṭāyā
visphūrjitam ́ kim api gopa-vadhūsv
adarśi pūrṇānurāga-rasa-sāgara-sāra-mūrtih
̣ sā rādhikā mayi kadāpi kṛpām ́ karotu
May Sri Radha, who is the personified nectar ocean of perfect spiritual love, and the splendor of whose candrakanta -jewel toenails glistens amongst the gopis, be merciful to me.
sat- prema-sindhu-makaranda-rasaugha-dhārā
- sārān ajasram abhitah ̣ sravad-āśriteṣu
śrī-rādhike tava kadā caraṇāravindam ́
govinda-jīvana-dhanam ́ śirasā vahāmi
O Sri Radha, when will I place on my head Your lotus feet, which are a flood of the nectar of spiritual love, a flood that always flows among Your devotees, and are the treasure more dear than life for Lord Krsna?
Translation
Obeisances to the direction that faces Sri Vrsabhanu's daughter. When the breeze coming from that direction playfully moves the edge of His garment, Lord Krsna, who cannot be attained by even the kings of the yogis, thinks that His life has now become a great success.
Obeisances to the glory of Sri Vrsabhanu's daughter. Even Brahma, Siva and all the demigods cannot attain the pollen of Her lotus feet. Her merciful glance showers the best of all nectars.
I meditate on the dust of Sri Radha's feet, dust that even Brahma, Siva, Sukadeva, Narada, Bhisma and a host of great saints cannot see, dust that has limitless power, dust that at once transforms the Supreme Personality of Godhead into Sri Radha's submissive servant.
May Sri Radha, who is the personified nectar ocean of perfect spiritual love, and the splendor of whose candrakanta -jewel toenails glistens amongst the gopis, be merciful to me.
O Sri Radha, when will I place on my head Your lotus feet, which are a flood of the nectar of spiritual love, a flood that always flows among Your devotees, and are the treasure more dear than life for Lord Krsna?