Radha, Embodiment of joy and laughter, decorating Krishna
With her pretty looks and mischievous grin, even heaven celebrates.
Love is all Krishna has for Radha, giving meaning to love itself,
Ties of togetherness, in Heaven, Earth and Beyond,
At the times of dawn, dusk, and in a state timeless,
Telling tales of eternal love and bond, of divine beauty.
With her pretty looks and mischievous grin, even heaven celebrates.
Love is all Krishna has for Radha, giving meaning to love itself,
Ties of togetherness, in Heaven, Earth and Beyond,
At the times of dawn, dusk, and in a state timeless,
Telling tales of eternal love and bond, of divine beauty.
Radha, the pretty one, Krishna always contemplates,
In divine past times of Vrindavan, where birds chirp at,
Radha’s names, to call Krishna, to get His attention.
It’s only by Radha’s names, Krishna listens,
Even to the melodies of beautiful songs, or on odes of nature
And its scintillating beauty, As none is as captivating as Radha herself.
When love was born, it stared at Radha’s eyes, when it saw
Krishna there, it was confused who was more luckier,
Whether it is Love, Radha, or Krishna himself.
Love said it’s me, Radha said it’s me,
Krishna finally said it’s Us, bond made in heaven,
Even words can’t separate us, how come love?
Radha, with her child-like charm, and relentless love,
Tied Krishna, with her irresistible love, to be released,
Only at the behest of saints and sadhus of the whole world,
Who worshipped for the attention of Krishna, by a simple chant,
“Radhe Bol”. Bolna pyaar ki baath, Radhe vrindavan ki
[“Utter words of Love, Oh Radhe of Vrindavan”]
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