Dekha Dekha Aparupa Gaura Vilasa lyrics

(Refrain) dekha dekha aparupa gaura-bilasa lakha yubati rati yo guru lampata so aba karala sannyasa

(Refrain) dekha dekha aparupa gaura-bilasa lakha yubati rati yo guru lampata so aba karala sannyasa

(Rएfरैन्) देख देख अपरुप गौरबिलस लख युबति रति यो गुरु लम्पत सो अब करल सन्न्यस

In the past He bore marks of red from the kunkuma on the gopis’ breasts. Now a saffron garment decorates His limbs. In the past He was delighted by Srimati Radharani’s sweet touch. Now His fair body rebukes the splendor of gold.

gopi-gana-kuca-kunkume ranjita aruna basana sobhe ange kancana-kanti-binindita-kalebara ra-i parara rasa-range

gopi-gana-kuca-kunkume ranjita aruna basana sobhe ange kancana-kanti-binindita-kalebara ra-i parara rasa-range

गोपिगनकुचकुन्कुमे रन्जित अरुन बसन सोभे अन्गे कन्चनकन्तिबिनिन्दितकलेबर रै परर रसरन्गे

In the past He bore marks of red from the kunkuma on the gopis’ breasts. Now a saffron garment decorates His limbs. In the past He was delighted by Srimati Radharani’s sweet touch. Now His fair body rebukes the splendor of gold.

yo braja-badhu-gana dadha-bhuja-bandhana abirata rahata agora so tanu pulake purita asa dhara dhara nayane galaye prema-lora

yo braja-badhu-gana dadha-bhuja-bandhana abirata rahata agora so tanu pulake purita asa dhara dhara nayane galaye prema-lora

यो ब्रजबधुगन दधभुजबन्धन अबिरत रहत अगोर सो तनु पुलके पुरित अस धर धर नयने गलये प्रेमलोर

In the past He was tightly bound by the vraja-gopis’ arms. Now He is always overcome with the ecstasy of a devotee’s spiritual love. Now the hairs of His body stand erect in spiritual love. Now tears of spiritual love stream from His eyes.

yo nata-bara ghana-syama kalebara banda-bipina-bihari kahaye balarama nata-bara so aba akincana ghare ghare prema-bhikhari

yo nata-bara ghana-syama kalebara banda-bipina-bihari kahaye balarama nata-bara so aba akincana ghare ghare prema-bhikhari

यो नतबर घनस्यम कलेबर बन्दबिपिनबिहरि कहये बलरम नतबर सो अब अकिन्चन घरे घरे प्रेमभिखरि

He was the graceful dancer whose body was dark like a monsoon cloud, the dancer who enjoyed pastimes in Vrndavana Forest. Balarama dasa says: That best of dancers has now become a penniless sannyasi. Now He goes from house to house begging everyone to give the alms that they will fall in love with Lord Krsna.