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4733 (01/02/1990) Hindi


ÁNKHIYÁ TUMHI KO CÁHATI HAEN
VRINDÁVANA KE VAN VAN MEN
VRAJ VÁSII KE MAN MAN MEN
YAMUNÁ KE KÁLE NIIR MEN
EK MOHAN HI RAMATÁ HAE

ÁNKHIYÁ TUMHI KO CÁHATI HAEN

DHENU CALE TUMHÁRI KHOJ MEN
VEŃU BOLE TUMHÁRI ÁSH MEN
KOYEL ROYE KHEL KI LÁJ MEN
BINÁ CÁNDA ANDHERÁ HAE

ÁNKHIYÁ TUMHI KO CÁHATI HAEN


O Lord, my eyes always search for You.
They are thirsty to get You.

In the forests of Vrinda’vana
within the minds of Vraja-dwellers
in the dark waters of the Yamuna’ river
only one enchanting Mohan resides.

The cows wander in search of You
the flute calls expecting You,
the cuckoo cries shamefully,
without the moon
there is darkness.


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