O Sri Radhe!

O Sri Radhe!

A big grin that has manifested

Upon Your transcendental face

On seeing Your sweetheart;

And let me tell You O Vrindavaneshwari,

My dubious heart melted.

O Sri Radhe!

I'm so fallen and disgraced,

That I keep on glancing

Towards the deep dark pitfall,

That is just the illusion of mind,

But I'm stuck in a stupid timorous downfall.

O Sri Radhe!

Hold my hand

Please speak to me,

Become my companion

And speak to me

The wonders of Sri Hari

Of Your Sweet Lover.

O Sri Radhe!

I'm helpless

Surrounded by material norms,

I really need to be with thy Lord

But I'm at times inclined

Towards this dark sad song.

O Sri Radhe!

You're my only refuge

Please accept my humble obeisance,

I don't desire to pine for materialism,

Please hold my hand

And bring me out of this nuisance.

O Sri Radhe!

Thy Lord is so sweet,

Sweeter than even all honey combined!

I just want to hear His glories,

His pastimes,

His wonderful and naughty talks,

His holy name,

And to see His divine walk!

O Sri Radhe!

I only pine to serve You,

And Your eternal associates;

For You're my only home,

I have no other place to stay.