Hari Hari! Ki Mora Karama Gati Manda

hari hari! ki mora karama gati manda braje rādhā-kṛṣṇa pada nā sevinu tila-ādha nā bhūjhinū rāgera sambandha

O Lord Hari, Lord Hari, how slow I am! I refuse to worship the lotus feet of Radha and Krsna in Vrajabhumi even for half a moment, and I am completely unable to understand the mellows of transcendental love.

svarūpa sanātana rūpa raghūnātha bhaṭṭa-yūgau bhūgarbha śrī-jīva lokanātha ihāṅ sabāra pāda-padma nā sevinū tila-ādha kise āra puribeka sādha

Even for half a moment I will not worship the lotus feet of Srila Svarupa Damodara Gosvami, Srila Sanatana Gosvami, Srila Rupa Gosvami, Srila Raghunatha dasa Gosvami, Srila Raghunatha Bhatta Gosvami, Srila Gopala Bhatta Gosvami, Srila Bhugarbha Gosvami, Srila Jiva Srila, and Srila Lokanatha Gosvami. How will it be possible for me to attain my desire?

kṛṣṇadāsa kavirāja rasika bhakata-mājha je racila caitanya-carita gaura-govinda-līlā śunile galaye śilā nā ḍūvila tāhe mora cita

Among the devotees Krsnadasa Kaviraja is extremely expert at relishing the transcendental nectar of the mellows of love of God. When the stones hear his Caitanya-caritamrta and Govinda-lilamrta, they begin to melt in ecstasy. In spite of this, I cannot appreciate him within my heart.

tāṅhāra bhaktera-saṅga tāṅra saṅge yāṅra saṅga tāra saṅge kena nāila bāsa ki mora dūḥkhera kathā janama goṅāinū vṛthā dhik dhik narottama dāsa

Furthermore, I refuse even to associate with the friends and companions of these great souls. How sad is my tale. I have spent my life uselessly. Fie, fie on this Narottama dasa.