Maine Ratana Lagai Radha Nama Ki lyrics

(refrain) maine raṭanā lagāī rādhā nāmakī

(refrain) maine ratana lagai radha namaki

(रेfरैन्) मैने रटना लगाई राधा नामकी

Radha is there in the blinking of my eyes. Radha is there in the curls of my hair. I have filled up the very part of my hair. Oh! With the sweet name of Radha.

merī palakoṅ meṅ rādhā, merī alakoṅ meṅ rādhā maine māṅga bharāī rādhā nāmakī

meri palakon men radha, meri alakon men radha maine manga bharai radha namaki

मेरी पलकोङ मेङ राधा, मेरी अलकोङ मेङ राधा मैने माङ्ग भराई राधा नामकी

Radha is there in the blinking of my eyes. Radha is there in the curls of my hair. I have filled up the very part of my hair. Oh! With the sweet name of Radha.

mere nainoṅ meṅ rādhā, mere bainoṅ meṅ rādhā maine bainī guthāī rādhā nāmakī

mere nainon men radha, mere bainon men radha maine baini guthai radha namaki

मेरे नैनोङ मेङ राधा, मेरे बैनोङ मेङ राधा मैने बैनी गुथाई राधा नामकी

Radha is there within my vision. Radha is there within my speech. I interweave my every word. Oh! With the sweet name of Radha.

merī dularī meṅ rādhā, merī cunarī meṅ rādhā maine nathanī sajāī rādhā nāmakī

meri dulari men radha, meri cunari men radha maine nathani sajai radha namaki

मेरी दुलरी मेङ राधा, मेरी चुनरी मेङ राधा मैने नथनी सजाई राधा नामकी

Radha is there in my necklace. Radha is there in my sari. I have adorned my nose ring. Oh! With the sweet name of Radha.

mere calane meṅ rādhā, mere halane meṅ rādhā kaṭi kiṅkinī bajāī rādhā nāmakī

mere calane men radha, mere halane men radha kati kinkini bajai radha namaki

मेरे चलने मेङ राधा, मेरे हलने मेङ राधा कटि किङ्किनी बजाई राधा नामकी

Radha is there in my walking. Radha is there in my gestures. My sash of waist-bells resounds. Oh! With the sweet name of Radha.

mere dāye bāye rādhā, mere āge pīche rādhā roma roma rasa chāī rādhā nāmakī

mere daye baye radha, mere age piche radha roma roma rasa chai radha namaki

मेरे दाये बाये राधा, मेरे आगे पीछे राधा रोम रोम रस छाई राधा नामकी

Radha is there on my right and on my left. Radha is there in front of me and behind. My every fiber reflects the rasa flowing. Oh! With the sweet name of Radha.

mere aṅga aṅga rādhā, mere saṅga saṅga rādhā gopāl baṁsī bajāī rādhā nāmakī

mere anga anga radha, mere sanga sanga radha gopal bamsi bajai radha namaki

मेरे अङ्ग अङ्ग राधा, मेरे सङ्ग सङ्ग राधा गोपाल बंसी बजाई राधा नामकी

Radha is there on my each and every limb. Radha is there accompanying me always. Lord Gopala plays His flute which calls out. Oh! With the sweet name of Radha.