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<\/span><\/p>\n\nPadyavali of Srila Govinda das, Part 6<\/span><\/p>\n \nSong 16 (Dhanasi-raga)<\/span> 2. Sitting under a tree, Krishna watches the pathway. Tears glide from His eyes. “Radha! Radha!” is the japa He chants. He is overcome with love for You.<\/span><\/p>\n 3. Bearing the fragrance of lotus petals, the cooling Malaya breeze anoints His body. Again and again He is startled. How many times does He stand up? Kamadeva’s waves toss Him to and fro.<\/span><\/p>\n 4. O beautiful girl, run to the forest. O crest jewel of all beautiful girls, go and meet Krishna. Govinda dasa says: O beautiful girl, quickly go. Krishna is on the verge of death.<\/span><\/p>\n <\/p>\n Song 17 (Kamoda-raga)<\/span> 2. (Refrain) I saw Lord Gaurangacandra. Now I am overcome. Lord Gaura is a splendid moon rising in Navadvipa, a moon that destroys the horrible darkness of Kali-yuga’s sins.<\/span><\/p>\n 3. His eyes are restless with ecstatic spiritual love. He frees everyone from the bonds of repeated birth and death. His graceful form is overcome with newer and newer ecstatic spiritual love. He stays amongst the devotees.<\/span><\/p>\n 4. He gently gently smiles. He speaks sweet words. His slow movements are graceful. Giving them the seed of ecstatic spiritual love, He delivers the poor fallen people. Only Govinda dasa He did not deliver. Only Govinda dasa was cheated.<\/span><\/p>\n <\/p>\n Song 18 (Sri-raga)<\/span> 2. Whom did I see, O gopi-friend, on the Yamuna’s banks? It was the cheater Krishna, the rake Krishna. O friend, I had no power to run home. My life’s breath became anxious.<\/span><\/p>\n 3. The moon shone. The breeze made His peacock-feather in His crown move to and fro. He gently smiled. He sweetly sweetly played on His sweet flute.<\/span><\/p>\n 4. Overcome with sweetness, He could not stand up. He leaned against a keli-kadamba tree. His sport is to cheat saintly young girls of their very life’s breath.<\/span><\/p>\n 5. Shark-shaped earrings swung on His ears. His garments were yellow. His feet were red lotus flowers. Govinda dasa worships Him.<\/span><\/p>\n #Padyavali<\/span><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":" Padyavali of Srila Govinda das, Part 6 Song 16 (Dhanasi-raga) 1. (Refrain) sundari tuhu badi hridaya pashana tuya lagi madana- saranale pidita jiba-ite samsaya kana 2. baithali taru-tale pantha nehara-i nayane galaye ghana lora ra-i … Read More<\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":40,"featured_media":20433,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[3],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-20431","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","has-post-thumbnail","hentry","category-english"],"publishpress_future_action":{"enabled":false,"date":"2026-04-28 21:23:15","action":"change-status","newStatus":"draft","terms":[],"taxonomy":"category","extraData":[]},"publishpress_future_workflow_manual_trigger":{"enabledWorkflows":[]},"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.isvara.org\/archive\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/20431","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.isvara.org\/archive\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.isvara.org\/archive\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.isvara.org\/archive\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/40"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.isvara.org\/archive\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=20431"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/www.isvara.org\/archive\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/20431\/revisions"}],"wp:featuredmedia":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.isvara.org\/archive\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media\/20433"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.isvara.org\/archive\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=20431"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.isvara.org\/archive\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=20431"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.isvara.org\/archive\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=20431"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}
\n1. (Refrain) sundari tuhu badi hridaya pashana <\/span>
\ntuya lagi madana- saranale pidita<\/span>
\njiba-ite samsaya kana<\/span>
\n2. baithali taru-tale pantha nehara-i<\/span>
\nnayane galaye ghana lora<\/span>
\nra-i ra-i kari saghane japaye hari<\/span>
\ntuya bhabe taru deya kora<\/span>
\n3. sitala nalini-dala tahe malayanila<\/span>
\nagore lepa-i anga<\/span>
\ncamaki camaki hari uthata kata beri<\/span>
\nhanata madana-taranga<\/span>
\n4. calaha bipine dhani ramani-siromani<\/span>
\njhata kari bhetaha kana<\/span>
\ngobinda-dasera bani turite calaha dhani<\/span>
\nkanu bhela bahuta nidana<\/span>
\n1. (Refrain) O beautiful girl, Your heart is like stone. Because of You Krishna is tormented, is wounded by Kamadeva’s flaming arrows. Because of You Krishna’s very life is now in doubt.<\/span><\/p>\n
\n1. gaura barana tanu sohana mohana<\/span>
\nsundara madhura su-thama<\/span>
\nanupama aruna kirana jini ambara<\/span>
\nsundara caru bayana<\/span>
\n2. (Refrain) pekhalu gaurangacandra bibhora<\/span>
\nkali-yuga kalusha- timira-ghora-nasaka<\/span>
\nnabadwipa canda ujora<\/span>
\n3. bhabahi bhora ghora duhum locana<\/span>
\nmocana bhaba-nada-bandha<\/span>
\nnaba naba prema-bhara bara tanu sundara<\/span>
\nuyala bhakata gana sanga<\/span>
\n4. lahu lahu hasa bhasha mridu bolata<\/span>
\nsohata gati ati manda<\/span>
\ndina jane nija bija saba de-i tarala<\/span>
\nbancita dasa gobinda<\/span>
\n1. His complexion is fair. His form is splendid, enchanting, handsome, sweet, and graceful. His garments defeat the peerless rising sun. His face is handsome and graceful.<\/span><\/p>\n
\n1. cikana kala galaya mala<\/span>
\nbajaye nupura paya<\/span>
\ncudara phule bhramara bule<\/span>
\nteracha nayane caya<\/span>
\n2. kalindi-kule ki pekhinu sa-i<\/span>
\nchaliya nagara kana<\/span>
\nghara mu ya-ite narinu sa-i<\/span>
\nakula karila prana<\/span>
\n3. canda jhalamali mayura pakha<\/span>
\ncudaya udaye baya<\/span>
\nishat hasiya madhura bamsari<\/span>
\nmadhura madhura gaya<\/span>
\n4. rasera bhare anga na dhare<\/span>
\nkeli-kadambera helav kulabati sati yubati janara<\/span>
\nparana la-iya khela<\/span>
\n5. srabane cancala makara kundala<\/span>
\npindhana pinala basa<\/span>
\nranga utpala carana-yugala<\/span>
\nnichani gobinda-dasa<\/span>
\n1. His black complexion glistened. A flower-garland rested on His neck. On His feet anklets jangled. Flowers adorned His hair. Black bees flew nearby. He glanced at me with crooked eyes.<\/span><\/p>\n