Vrajendu felt immense joy beholding His beloved Rādhā resting on His lap in the gentle light of dawn. Rādhā, feigning soft weeping, smiled slightly. Rādhā’s braid was loose, Her garlands crushed and Her jewel necklaces were broken. Rādhikā was externally exhausted but internally elated.
She repeatedly opened Her tired rolling eyes to eagerly gaze upon Her lover. Śrī Rādhā, languid from intense amorous pastimes, offered the golden lotus of Her body to Krishna, whose body resembled a dark blue tamāla tree. If a streak of lightning could permanently rest on a dark rain cloud, it could be compared to Rādhā lying in the arms of Śyāma.
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