Sajani Yaite Pekhalu Kana

(Refrain) sajani yā-ite pekhalu kāna tabadhari jaga-bhari bharala kusuma-śara nayane nā heriye āna (1) ḍhala ḍhala sajala jalada tanu śohana mohana abharaṇa sāja aruṇa nayana gati bijurī camaka jiti dagadhala kulabatī-lāja (2) majhu mukha daraśi bihasi tanu moḍa-i bigalita mohana baḿśa nā jāniye kona manoratha ākula kiśalaya-dale karu daḿśa (3) ataye se majhu mana jwalatahi anukhaṇa dolata capala parāṇa gobinda-dāsa micha-i āśoyāsa tabahu nā milala kāna

(Refrain) O gopi-friend, I saw Krishna. If I attain Him I will have the whole world. He struck me with the flower-arrow of His glance. Now my eyes see none but Him. (1) His form was glorious like a monsoon cloud. He was charming with graceful ornaments. The glance from his reddish eyes defeats lightning. That glance burned this saintly girl's shyness into ashes. (2) When He saw my face, He smiled. His body trembled, and He dropped His charming flute. He bit a budding twig. What desire filled Him? I do not know. (3) Since that time my heart burns at every moment. My restless life-breath trembles. Govinda dasa says: Your hope is false. Krishna will not meet with you yet.