Thus the Blessed Lord,
Pleased dove eyed Radha,
His own Prakriti,
With sweet words !

She decorated happily,
To meet Him at eve.
Her confidante advised
Her like this !

O innocent Radha.
Didnt the Lord.
Speak sweetly to thee,
Bowing before thy feet !

Doesnt he now,
Wait for thee in cottage,
Follow Him happily,
For Bliss is thine !


Gently you walk
Heaviness of your loins
Make thee walk slowly,
It is your natural gait !

Your anklets, gemstudded,
Make tinkling noise
Your gait humbles
Movement of swans !


How sweet the melodious flute,
Of our beloved Lord,
Damsels are enticed the cuckoos coo
Acclaiming Cupid's commands !

See how creepers are swaying
Gently due to breeze
They are encouraging
You to meet thy beloved !
Dont delay, meet Him!

 
How see Cupid's great influence
Tickles thy body !
Pearl garlands on your chest
Appear like glittering  water overflowing !


 
All thy friends know
Thou art longing for Union
With thy Lord !
Who is the Lord of all !

Bells on thy waist, are ringing !
O angry One,
Leave thy shyness,
And meet the Lord !
 


Look how thy nails
Resemble Cupid's
Go to the Lord
With beatific peace !

May the sound
Of thy anklets divine
Indicate thy arrival,

Diversity into Unity

Divine diversity,

As He is defined,

Variety expresses HIM !

He is One and Many !

Without any crookedness
In Bridal Mysticism sublime
Jayadeva composed this song
With pearl like words !

Let this immortal Song
This Song of all Songs
Remain in the minds
Of His sincere lovers !