Dhrta Vana Maly Avatamsa Lasad Vana Vesa Tatir Bala Sangi

dhṛta-vana-maly-avataṁsa-lasad-vana-veśa-tatir bala-saṅgī giri-taṭam anu go-carana-karaṇa-veṇu-vinodana-raṅgī

Wearing a forest-flower garland, crown, and other splendid ornaments from the forest, accompanied by Balarāma, and happily playing the flute, Kṛṣṇa leads the surabhi cows to the slope of Govardhana Hill.

viśvaṁ bhramayati karṣati varṣati mudam api ghana-gaṇa-harī sandra-cchayam anu śītala-tanur anu sakhi-sukha-sañcarī

Eclipsing a host of monsoon clouds, Kṛṣṇa enchants the world, attracts it, and showers happiness on it. His cooling shade delights His cowherd friends.

kusumaṁ varṣan nija-ruci-vitaraṇa-sauhṛdam enam upaste ambudharaḥ sphuṭam upaganta na ca kintu chatram ivaste

Friendly because his own splendor was eclipsed, the raincloud showered flowers on Kṛṣṇa. He did not directly approach, but stayed overhead like a parasol.