Hari Balaba Ara Madana Mohana Heraba Go

hari balaba āra madana-mohana heraba go ei rūpe vrajera pathe calaba go

When will I chant the names of Hari and see Lord Madana Mohana? In this way I want to travel on the path of Vraja.

jaba go vrajendra-pura ha’ba gopīkāra nupura tāṅdera caraṇe madhura madhura bājava go vipine vinoda khelā saṅgete rākhālera melā tāṅdera caraṇera dhulā mākhaba go

Entering Vraja, I will become an ankle-bell on the feet of the gopīs and cause a sweet tinkling sound. I will watch the sporting pastimes of the cowherd boys in the forest of Vṛndāvana and smear the dust from their feet on my body.

rādhā-kṛṣṇera rūpa-mādhurī heraba du’nayana bhari nikuñjera dvāre dvārī rahiba go tomarā saba vrajavasī purā-o manera abhilāṣa-e kabe śrī kṛṣṇera baṅśī śunaba go

I will see the sweet beauty of Rādhā and Kṛṣṇa to my eyes’ satisfaction and I will stand as a guard at the gate of the groves of Vraja. O residents of Vraja! Please fulfill my desires and allow me to hear the sweet sound of Kṛṣṇa’s flute.

ei deha antima kāle rākhaba śrī-jamunāra jale jaya rādhā govinda bale bhāsaba go kahe narottama dāsa nā purila abhilāṣa āra kabe vraje vāsa kareba go

At the time of giving up my body, I will simply place it in the waters of the Yamunā and float while chanting, “Jaya Rādhā Govinda.” Narottama dāsa laments thus, “My desires are not fulfilled. When will I reside in Vraja?”