Gora Nace Sacira Dulaliya

gora nace sacira dulaliya caudike balaka meli sabhe deya karatali hari bola hari bola baliya

Saci's dear son dances. The other boys surround Him in ther four directions. Clapping hands, everyone chants, “Haribol! Haribol!"

galaya sonara kanthi suranga catuna anti jhonta bandha su-cancara kesa kata sadha kari saci parayeche dhadagachi bhubana-mohana naba besa

On His neck is a golden necklace. His hair is gracefully tied. In how many ways has Saci dressed and decorated Him? His ever-youthful appearance charms the worlds.

rajata kancane gada nana abharane jada su-balita tanu-khani saje rata utapala jini carana yugala jani calite nupura ghana baje

He wears many different ornaments of gold and silver. His form is sublimely graceful. The soles of His feet defeat the red lotus flowers. His anklets jangle as He walks.

sacira angana tale anande naciya khele mukhe bole adha adha bani basudeba ghosa bale dhara dhara kara kole gora mora paranera parani

Joyfully dancing in Saci's courtyard, child Gaura plays. With His mouth He speaks half half words. Vasudeva Ghosa says: Hug, O my hands, hug child Gaura! Child Gaura owns my life's breath.