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By Srila Vrindavan Das Thakur
are bhai! nitai amara dayara avadhi! |
jivere karuna kari,' | dese dese phiri' phiri' |
prema-dhana jache niravadhi [1] |
O brothers! My Lord Nitai's mercy is limitless! Bestowing His mercy upon
the souls of this world He wanders from place to place perpetually offering
the great treasure of ecstatic spiritual love to all.
advaitera sange ranga, | dharane na jaya anga, |
gora-preme gada tanu khani |
dhuliya dhuliya chale, | bahu tuli' hari bole, |
du-nayane bahe nita-ira pani [2] |
Joyous in the association of Advaita Acharya He is so full of ecstatic love
for His Lord Gauranga that He cannot remain standing. Repeatedly staggering,
intoxicated with love, He raises His arms and chants, "Haribol!" as tears
stream from His two lotus eyes.
kapale tilaka sobhe, | kutila-kuntala-lole |
gunjara antuni chuda taya |
kesari jiniya kati, | kati tate nila dhati |
bajana nupura ranga paya |
His forehead anointed with beautiful tilaka, His curling locks swaying to and
fro, He wears a crown of red gunja berries. Blue garments decorate His waist
which defeats that of a lion's beautiful waist and ankle bells tinkle upon
His reddish lotus feet.
bhuvana-mohana vesa! | majaila saba desa! |
rasa vese atta atta hasa! |
prabhu mora nityananda | kevala ananda-kanda |
guna gaya vrndavana dasa |
His glorious beauty enchants the whole world! He inundates the entire world
with the nectar of spiritual love! Overcome with ecstatic love, He smiles and
loudly laughs and laughs! Lord Nityananda is my Master. He is the only source
of spiritual joy for this world; and I, Vrindavan Das, sing His divine
glories.
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