GOLOK THEKE GOKULE ELE
BOLO PRABHU KÁHÁR T́ÁNE
ÁLOKE KI LÁGENI BHÁLO
BHÁLOBÁSILE VRNDÁVANE
BOLO PRABHU KÁHÁR T́ÁNE
SABÁR MANER VRINDÁVANE
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SABÁR MANER VRINDÁVANE
PÚRŃA PRÁŃER SMITÁNANE
GÁN GÁILE KÁNE KÁNE
BOLO PRABHU KÁHÁR T́ÁNE
NITYA DHÁMER RÚPÁTIITE
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NITYA DHÁMER RÚPÁTIITE
CHILE ELE LOKÁYATE
DHARÁ CHONYAR BHÁVER SROTE
BHESE CALO? KISER PÁNE
BOLO PRABHU KÁHÁR T́ÁNE
GOLOK THEKE GOKULE ELE
BOLO PRABHU KÁHÁR T́ÁNE
O Lord, from heavenly arena, Goloka, You came to the land of Gokula, by whose pull, tell
me. Is it that You did not like heaven and loved Vrnada’van? You remained in the mental
Vrndavan of all due to loving meditation. With heart full smiling face, You sang the song
in each ear. In the eternal abode, You were beyond form and came within the world
Touching the world, in the stream of feelings, You go on floating towards whom?