Pulake Carita Gaya Sukhe Gadagadi Yaya

(1) pulake carita gaya sukhe gadagadi yaya dekha re caitanya abatara baikuntha-nayaka hari dwija-rupe abatari sankirtane karena bihara (2) kanaka jiniya kanti sri-bigraha sobha bhanti a-janu-lambita bhuja saje sannyasira rupa dhari apana rasa bihwala na jani kemana sukhe nace (3) jaya sri-gaurasundara karunara sindhu-maya jaya brndabana-raya re nabadwipe purandara brndabana pamare carana-kamale deha chaya re

(1) Please gaze, O, at Caitanya-avatara. As He sings, the hairs of His body stand erect. Overcome with ecstasy, He rolls on the ground. He is Lord Krishna, the king of Vaikuntha. To this world descending in the form of a brahmana, He enjoys pastimes of sankirtana. (2) His form is graceful and glorious. His complexion defeats gold. His long arms reach to His knees. Manifesting the form of a sannyasi, He is overcome by tasting the nectar of love for a person who is actually Himself. How does He dance in such ecstasy? I do not know. (3) O Sri Gaurasundara, O ocean of mercy, glory to You! O king of Vrndavana, glory to You! O king of Navadvipa, please give the shade of Your lotus feet to this wicked Vrindavana das.