jaya jaya guNa-sindho! preyasI-prANa-bandho!
vraja-sarasi-ja-bhAno! sat-kalA-ratna-sAno! |
iha hi rajanI-zeSe kiM manA nAtha! zeSe
samayam avakalayApISyate kuJja-sayyA? ||
“O ocean of good qualities! Beloved of Radha! Sun who makes the Vrindavan lotuses bloom! Mount Meru of fine arts! Glory unto you. O master, what could you be thinking as you lie there, even though the night has ended? What do you want from that bower bed at a time like this?”
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