In the midst of the Vrindavan forest
at the bank of the yamuna river
there is a beautiful pavilion
decorated by various fragrant blossoms
The buzzing bees hover over the blooms
eager to drink their delightful nectar
while swans and other water birds
frolic in the waters of the yamuna river
the delicate creepers and flowering bushes
give great pleasure to the eyes
upon the branches of which
sit cooing cuckoos and colorful parrots
The cool soothing rays of the moon
brighten up the arena of the rasa dance
while a pleasant breeze blows blissfully
permeating the air with the fragrance of sandalwood
In such a beautiful atmosphere
the best of the enjoyers of Rasa
commences his pastimes of dancing
surrounded by millions of Vraja damsels
