A constant experience of the Gopiis' Darling
Sails on the air of imagination only mine.
Sandalpaste of Madan, the King of Braj pleasing,
Like the bright moonlight, it smiles.
This Krsnacandra is never made Rahu's morsel;
He has no expectation, this King of the Mind-realm.
He goes on pouring love, nothing does He covet;
By His own revelation, ever publicized.
The Cosmic Overlord, the Ultimate Refuge of All,
Please look with eyes of mercy, a loving splendor.
At feet I stoop... Hari, kindly stay close ever more,
Within the Vrndavan of mind.
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May You and I reside at this lover's Paradise.
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