Madhava Ki Kahaba Daiba Bipaka lyrics

(Refrain) mādhaba ki kahaba daiba-bipāka patha-āgamana kathā kata nā kahiba he yadi haya mukha lākhe lākha

(Refrain) madhaba ki kahaba daiba-bipaka patha-agamana katha kata na kahiba he yadi haya mukha lakhe lakha

(Rएfरैन्) माधब कि कहब दैबबिपाक पथआगमन कथा कत ना कहिब हे यदि हय मुख लाखे लाख

Leaving my house, I began walking here. When I saw night fall, my body trembled. Great darkness made the path impassable. I had no power to see anything. Snakes slithered about my feet.

mandira teja yāba pada cāri ā-olu niśi heri kampita aṅga timira duranta patha hera-i nā pāriye pada-yuga beḍhala bhujaṅga

mandira teja yaba pada cari a-olu nisi heri kampita anga timira duranta patha hera-i na pariye pada-yuga bedhala bhujanga

मन्दिर तेज याब पद चारि आओलु निशि हेरि कम्पित अङ्ग तिमिर दुरन्त पथ हेरै ना पारिये पदयुग बेढल भुजङ्ग

Leaving my house, I began walking here. When I saw night fall, my body trembled. Great darkness made the path impassable. I had no power to see anything. Snakes slithered about my feet.

eke kula-kāminī tāhe kuhu-yāminī ghora gahana ati dūra ā;re tahe jaladhara barakhiye jhara jhara hāma yā-oba kona pūra

eke kula-kamini tahe kuhu-yamini ghora gahana ati dura a;re tahe jaladhara barakhiye jhara jhara hama ya-oba kona pura

एके कुलकामिनी ताहे कुहुयामिनी घोर गहन अति दूर आ;रे तहे जलधर बरखिये झर झर हाम याओब कोन पूर

I was all alone. The night was fearful. The path was very long. Then clouds rained and rained. Every place was flooded. Where could I go?

eke pada-paṅkaja paṅke bibhūṣita kaṇṭake jarajara bhela tuyā daraśana āśe kachu nāhi jānalu cira-dukha aba dūre gela

eke pada-pankaja panke bibhusita kantake jarajara bhela tuya darasana ase kachu nahi janalu cira-dukha aba dure gela

एके पदपङ्कज पङ्के बिभूषित कण्टके जरजर भेल तुया दरशन आशे कछु नाहि जानलु चिरदुख अब दूरे गेल

My lotus feet became adorned with mud. Again and again I was pricked by thorns. I yearned to see You. I didn't know where to go. Then my long sufferings fled far away.

tohāri muralī yaba śrabaṇe prabeśala choḍalu gṛha-sukha āśa pantha dukha tṛṇahu kari nā gaṇalu kahatahi gobinda-dāsa

tohari murali yaba srabane prabesala chodalu grha-sukha asa pantha dukha trnahu kari na ganalu kahatahi gobinda-dasa

तोहारि मुरली यब श्रबणे प्रबेशल छोडलु गृहसुख आश पन्थ दुख तृणहु करि ना गणलु कहतहि गोबिन्ददास

The sound of Your flute-music entered my ears. Then I turned away from any wish to be happy in my home. Now I think all the troubles I met on that path to be insignificant like a blade of grass. So says Govinda dasa.