दोर्भ्यां दोर्भ्यां व्रजन्तं
व्रजसदन जनाह्वानतः प्रोल्लसन्तं
मन्दं मन्दं हसन्तं मधुर मधुर वचो
मेति मेति ब्रुवन्तं /
गोपाली पाणि ताली तरळित वलय
ध्वानमुग्धान्तराळं
वन्दे तं देवमिन्दीवर विमलदळ
श्यामळं नंदबालं //
Dorbhyaam dorbhyaam
vrajantam vrajasadanajannhallanathaH prollasantham
mandam mandam hasantam
madhura madhuram vacho methi methi bruvantam
goaalee paani thaalee
tharalitha valaya dhwaanamughdhaantaraalam
vande tam
devamindeevara vimaladala shyaamalam nandabaalam
I offer my pranams to
the God who is also the son of
Nanda ... the child who
crawls on both hands from one
house of the gopa to
the next... being pleased with
the affectionate calls
of the occupants of the
households,
smiling softly and
calling ma, ma (mother, mother) in
his
sweetest tone,
whose heart is ecstatic
in response to
the
gentle claps of the
palms of the gopiis with arms
artistically rounded,
and
who is having the
pleasant dark hue of the petals of
blue lotus.
May that black urchin
brighten our lives
I love you Krishna
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