This morning, You suddenly thought about me,
after conducting hundreds of divine games,
throughout ages and ages,
in eternally different ways.

Today, I hear the charmingly resonating
sound of ankle bells.
O Lord, please wait!
I wish to offer You my never ending salutations.

Those days of Vraja passed by invisibly
a long time back.
Into the New Vrindavana You appeared,
unfolding Yourself in the recess of my mind,
unfolding Yourself in all minds.

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Is it that this morning suddenly
my remembrance came to Your mind
after putting me under hundreds of liilas
for eons in ever different ways?

Today, I hear the sweetest sound of ankle bells
that I ever heard.
Please stop a while,
I wish to offer my pranam to You.

The days of Vraja are long gone,
residing beyond our memory.
Yet, You have arrived in the new Vrindavana of our mind
and entered the core of my heart.