Vrajava'sii:

Only to see Krs'n'a,
we have come here with crying hearts,
with great expectations,
taking so much trouble
to decorate Him with redsweet paint
and to feed Him buttermilk to our satisfaction.

Kris'n'a:

I am very busy with innumerable works,
so I don't have time to accept the red sweet paint.
O my minister, tell them to go back to Vrajabhumii.

Vrajava'sii:

You have spoiled our everything,
You have poured ashes on our hearts.
Out of bondage of duty
we are leaving for Gokul to start Your work.

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Vrajava'sii:

Our hearts are restless for a glimpse of our dear Krs'n'a.
Taking much pain and with big expectations, we have come.
With much effort, we have arranged the colours

and brought the sweet dish for the Young's satisfaction.
Kris'n'a:

I am busy with numerous activities;
I do not get time for colours.
O secretary, explain to them,
tell them to return back to Vrajabhumi.

Vrajava'sii:

By Your refusal, all our hopes have failed.
With tears in eyes , like orphans,
we are proceeding to Gokula for Your work.