Radhe Nigada Nijam Gada Mulam

(Refrain) rādhe nigada nijaḿ gada-mūlam udayati tanum anu kim iti tāpa-kulam anukṛta-vikaṭa-kukūlam (1) pracura-purandara-gopa-vinindaka-kānti-paṭalam anukūlam kṣipasi vidūre mṛdulaḿ muhur api sambhṛtam urasi dukūlam (2) abhinandasi na hi candrarajo-bhara-vāsitam api tāmbūlam idam api vikirasi vara-campaka-kṛtam anupama-dāma sacūlam (3) bhajad-anavasthitam akhila-pade sakhi sapadi viḍambita-tūlam kalita-sanātana-kautukam api tava hṛdayaḿ sphurati sa-śūlam

(Refrain) Radha, tell me the cause of Your disease. Why is Your body so hot, as if a terrible fire blazes within it? (1) Now You throw far away the beautiful, soft, and splendid silk bodice that eclipses a host of red purandara gopa insects, (2) You no longer rejoice in betel nuts scented with ground camphor. You scatter the peerless campaka garland and throw away the jewel in Your hair. (3) Friend, Your restless heart is light as a cotton swab. Pierced by a lance, it yearns to enjoy with the eternal Supreme Personality of Godhead.