Let's sing the praise of the queen of Vraja the darling daughter of Vrishabhanu Maharaj Let's chant the glories of the most beloved of Krishna the performer of enchanting pastimes with Rasaraj With big beautiful eyes like the petals of lotuses a gorgeous sesame flower nose and bimba red lips her fragrance capturing the mind of Shyamsundar an ocean of nectar where he drowns after taking a dip A mine of good qualities, she attracts one and all to her her sweetness, her charm and her mercy are unparalleled residing in the midst of her Gopi friends in the grooves she rules the heart of her beloved Krishna and is unrivalled Oh my queen of Vraja be merciful upon this lowly person sprinkle me with the nectarean shower of your blessings engage me in various services to your divine lotus feet Oh Swamini, accept me as your own, your glories I sing
