Vrndavane Viharator Iha Keli Kunje lyrics

vṛndāvane viharator iha keli-kuñje matta-dvipa-pravara-kautuka-vibhrameṇa sandarśayasva yuvayor vadanāravinda- dvandvaṁ vidhehi mayi devi kṛpāṁ prasīda

vrndavane viharator iha keli-kunje matta-dvipa-pravara-kautuka-vibhramena sandarsayasva yuvayor vadanaravinda- dvandvam vidhehi mayi devi krpam prasida

वृन्दावने विहरतोर इह केलिकुञ्जे मत्तद्विपप्रवरकौतुकविभ्रमेण सन्दर्शयस्व युवयोर वदनारविन्द द्वन्द्वं विधेहि मयि देवि कृपां प्रसीद

O Goddess! Be merciful to me and reveal Your lotus face to me when You and Sri Krsna play in the playgroves of Vrndavana, enjoying like intoxicated, blissful Lordly elephants!

hā devi kāku-bhara-gadgadayādya vācā yāce nipatya bhuvi daṇḍavad udbhaṭārtiḥ asya prasādam abudhasya janasya kṛtvā gāndharvike nija-gaṇe gaṇanāṁ vidhehi

ha devi kaku-bhara-gadgadayadya vaca yace nipatya bhuvi dandavad udbhatartih asya prasadam abudhasya janasya krtva gandharvike nija-gane gananam vidhehi

हा देवि काकुभरगद्गदयाद्य वाचा याचे निपत्य भुवि दण्डवद उद्भटार्तिः अस्य प्रसादम अबुधस्य जनस्य कृत्वा गान्धर्विके निजगणे गणनां विधेहि

O Goddess! In great distress I prostrate myself before You, falling ont he ground, praying piteously unto You with faltering voice. O Gandharvike! After You bestowed Your mercy on this fool, count him (her) amongst Your own people!

śyāme ramā-ramaṇa-sundaratā-variṣṭha- saundarya-mohita-samasta-jagaê-janasya śyāmasya vāma-bhuja-baddha-tanuṁ kadāhaṁ tvām indirā-virala-rūpa-bharāṁ bhajāmi

syame rama-ramana-sundarata-varistha- saundarya-mohita-samasta-jagae-janasya syamasya vama-bhuja-baddha-tanum kadaham tvam indira-virala-rupa-bharam bhajami

श्यामे रमारमणसुन्दरतावरिष्ठ सौन्दर्यमोहितसमस्तजगêजनस्य श्यामस्य वामभुजबद्धतनुं कदाहं त्वाम इन्दिराविरलरूपभरां भजामि

O Syame (Sri Radhe)! When will I worship You as Indira (Laksmi), when Your beautiful body is bound up by Syama's leftarm? Krsna's beauty enchants all the people of the world and is even greater than that of Rama-ramana (Lord Visnu, Laksmi's husband).

tvāṁ pracchadena mudira-cchavinā pidhāya mañjīra-mukta-caraṇāṁ ca vidhāya devi kuñje vrajendra-tanayena virājamāne naktaṁ kadā pramuditām abhisārayiṣye

tvam pracchadena mudira-cchavina pidhaya manjira-mukta-caranam ca vidhaya devi kunje vrajendra-tanayena virajamane naktam kada pramuditam abhisarayisye

त्वां प्रच्छदेन मुदिरच्छविना पिधाय मञ्जीरमुक्तचरणां च विधाय देवि कुञ्जे व्रजेन्द्रतनयेन विराजमाने नक्तं कदा प्रमुदिताम अभिसारयिष्ये

O Goddess! When can I arrange for Your blissful nocturnal meeting with the son of the king of Vraja in the grove by covering Your body with a cloudblue sari and by removing theanklebells from Your feet?

kuñje prasūna-kula-kalpita-keli-talpe samviṣṭayor madhura-narma-vilāsa-bhājoḥ loka-trayābharaṇayoś caraṇāmbujāni samvāhayiṣyati kadā yuvayor jano 'yam

kunje prasuna-kula-kalpita-keli-talpe samvistayor madhura-narma-vilasa-bhajoh loka-trayabharanayos caranambujani samvahayisyati kada yuvayor jano 'yam

कुञ्जे प्रसूनकुलकल्पितकेलितल्पे सम्विष्टयोर मधुरनर्मविलासभाजोः लोकत्रयाभरणयोश चरणाम्बुजानि सम्वाहयिष्यति कदा युवयोर जनो ऽयम

When will this person serve Your lotus feet, that adorn the three worlds by massaging them, as You are sitting together on a playbed made of flowers in a grove, while You are making sweet jokes with each other?

tvat-kunda-rodhasi vilāsa-pariśramena svedāmbu-cumbi-vadanāmburuha-śriyau vām vṛndāvaneśvari kadā taru-mūla-bhājau samvījayāmi camarī-caya-cāmareṇa

tvat-kunda-rodhasi vilasa-parisramena svedambu-cumbi-vadanamburuha-sriyau vam vrndavanesvari kada taru-mula-bhajau samvijayami camari-caya-camarena

त्वत्कुन्दरोधसि विलासपरिश्रमेन स्वेदाम्बुचुम्बिवदनाम्बुरुहश्रियौ वाम वृन्दावनेश्वरि कदा तरुमूलभाजौ सम्वीजयामि चमरीचयचामरेण

O Queen of Vrndavana! When can I fan You with a yaktail fan with a jeweled rod when You and Sri Krsna are sitting under a tree, Your lotus-like faces beautified by drops of perspiration from fatigue after Your pastimes on the shore of Your pond (Sri Radha Kund)?

līnāṁ nikuñja-kuhare bhavatīṁ mukunde citraiva sūcitavatī rucirākṣi nāham bhugnā bhruvaṁ na racayeti mṛṣā-ruṣaṁ tvām agre vrajendra-tanayasya kadānuneṣye

linam nikunja-kuhare bhavatim mukunde citraiva sucitavati ruciraksi naham bhugna bhruvam na racayeti mrsa-rusam tvam agre vrajendra-tanayasya kadanunesye

लीनां निकुञ्जकुहरे भवतीं मुकुन्दे चित्रैव सूचितवती रुचिराक्षि नाहम भुग्ना भ्रुवं न रचयेति मृषारुषं त्वाम अग्रे व्रजेन्द्रतनयस्य कदानुनेष्ये

O beautiful-eyed One! It was not me who told Mukunda in which corner of the kunja You were hiding! Citra did it! Don't frown Your eyebrows at me in false anger! When can I take You before the son of the king of Vraja?

vāg-yuddha-keli-kutuke vraja-rāja-sūnuṁ jitvonmadām adhika-darpa-vikāsi-jalpām phullābhir ālibhir analpam udīryamāṇa- stotrāṁ kadā nu bhavatīm avalokayiṣye

vag-yuddha-keli-kutuke vraja-raja-sunum jitvonmadam adhika-darpa-vikasi-jalpam phullabhir alibhir analpam udiryamana- stotram kada nu bhavatim avalokayisye

वाग्युद्धकेलिकुतुके व्रजराजसूनुं जित्वोन्मदाम अधिकदर्पविकासिजल्पाम फुल्लाभिर आलिभिर अनल्पम उदीर्यमाण स्तोत्रां कदा नु भवतीम अवलोकयिष्ये

When You defeat Krsna in a joking argument, You show even greater pride, extending Your proud words to Your blooming friends, who will praise You. When will I see You like this?

yaḥ ko 'pi suṣṭhu vṛṣabhānu-kumārikāyāḥ samprārthanāṣṭakam idaṁ paṭhati prapannaḥ sā preyasā saha sametya dhṛta-pramodā tasya prasāda-laharīm urarī-karoti

yah ko 'pi susthu vrsabhanu-kumarikayah samprarthanastakam idam pathati prapannah sa preyasa saha sametya dhrta-pramoda tasya prasada-laharim urari-karoti

यः को ऽपि सुष्ठु वृषभानुकुमारिकायाः सम्प्रार्थनाष्टकम इदं पठति प्रपन्नः सा प्रेयसा सह समेत्य धृतप्रमोदा तस्य प्रसादलहरीम उररीकरोति

Anyone who nicely recites these eight prayers to the daughter of king Vrsabhanu will be accepted by Her in a wave of mercy and She will joyfully appear before her with Her lover.