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Saturday, September 20, 2014

nothing to equal His music.. nor His smile..





nothing to equal His music.. 
nor His smile..

te te bhaavaah sakalajagatee lobhaneeyaprahaavaah
naanaa trishana suhridi hridi me kaamamaavirbhavanthu veenaavenukwanithalasithasmeravakthraaravinadaan-
naaham jaane madhuramaparam nandapunayaambhpoorat

ते ते भावाः सकलजगती लोभनीयप्रभावाः।
नाना तृष्णासुहृदि हृदि मे काममाविर्भवन्तु।
वीणावेणुक्वणितलसितस्मेरवक्त्रारविन्दा-
न्नाहं जाने मधुरमपरंनन्दपुण्याम्बुपूरात्॥
लीलाशुकःश्रीकृष्णकर्णामृते

തേ തേ ഭാവാ സകലജഗതീ ലോഭനീയ പ്രഭാവാഃ
നാനാ തൃഷ്ണാ സു ഹൃദി ഹൃദി മേ കാമം  ആവിര്‍ഭവന്തു
വീണാ വേണു ക്വണിത ലസിത സ്മേരവക്ത്രാരവിന്ദാ
ന്നാഹം  ജാനേ  മധുരം അപാരം നന്ദ പുണ്യാംബുപൂരാത്

ലീലാശുകന്റെ  ശ്രീകൃഷ്ണകര്‍ണ്ണാമൃതം
 
It is possible that all the desires for worldly enjoyment, 
cravings for power and pelf,
 which are tempting to the heart, 
will arise and push me to the world of sensuous pleasures.. 

Maybe, those pleasures are sweet to contemplate on and sweeter to enjoy
But I do not know or could think of anything sweeter than  
that the divine music emanating from the flute 
kissing that ever smiling lotus-like face of 
that Concentrated Good Fortune of Nanda 
( our Lord Krishna) , 
the music that is reaching me to accompaniment of the music of veena.

I love you Krishna