Harim Abhisara Sundari Sitavesa

harim abhisara sundari sitaveśā rākā-rajanir ajani gurur eṣā dhruva

Go, beautiful one, to meet Hari, dressed all in white, for this night, bright as the full moon, has grown deep and heavy.

tvaḿ kuca-valgita-mauktika-mālā smita-sāndrī-kṛta-śaśi-kara-jālā

Your pearl necklace sways upon your breasts; your smile thickens the very net of the moon's own rays.

parihita-māhiṣa-dadhi-ruci-sicayā vapur arpita-ghana-candana-nicayā

You wear a garment as lustrous as buffalo-milk yogurt; your body is covered with a thick layer of sandalwood paste.

karṇa-karambita-kairava-hāsā kalita-sanātana-sańga-vilāsā

A white water-lily smiles, tucked at your ear; you have taken up the eternal delight of union with your beloved.