RÚPER ÁLOKE ARÚPA ESECHO
SE KI KEU JÁNITO NÁ
PRIITI BHÁVANÁY BHUVAN BHARECHO
LOKE KII TÁ BUJHITO NÁ
SE KI KEU JÁNITO NÁ
VRAJER KRIŚŃA VRAJE RAYE GECHO
MANO BHUME TAVA VRAJA RACIÁCHO
BHARÁ JAMUNÁY UCCHALATÁY
E KII KEU DEKHITO NÁ
SE KI KEU JÁNITO NÁ
SE JAMUNÁ ÁJ SHUKHÁIÁ GECHE
TAVA KATHÁ LOKE BHÚLITE CALECHE
VIDAGDHA HIYÁ TOMÁRE SMARIYÁ
VIJANE BÁJÁY VIIŃÁ
SE KI KEU JÁNITO NÁ
RÚPER ÁLOKE ARÚP ESECHO
SE KI KEU JÁNITO NÁ
Amidst the effulgence of beauty,
the formless one came.
Does no one know this?
You filled the world with the feeling of love.
Doesn’t anyone realise this?
The Krsna of Vraja remains in Vraja only.
You created Vraja in Your mental world.
Due to the filled up Yamuna river overflowing,
no one could see this.
That Yamuna river today has dried.
People forget about You.
But my burnt heart, remembering You,
secludedly plays the viina.