Could it be that Kanu of Vraja
again came back to Vrindavana?

The agonies and inner feelings of the milkmaids,
came into mind in a new way.

The river Yamuna is flowing a reverse flow
and is becoming restless with outburst.

The peacock with golden hair went away.
No one knows where.

They all spread love in abundance,
in arbours
and in each corner of mind.