Gora Guna Gao Suni
I hear and sing of Lord Gaura's glories. After many pious deeds a soul may meet Lord Gaura, who is a parsamani jewel of spiritual love.
In an eye blink He dries up the sufferings of all fallen souls. How can a person who has not even a small fragment of love for Him bring cooling happiness to his own life
The glances from His reddish eyes are all oceans of mercy. Syllable by syllable, His sweet words are flooding monsoon showers of nectar.
He sheds tears of ecstatic spiritual love. From head to foot the hairs of His body stand erect in bliss. Vasudeva Ghosa says: He is like a golden Mount Meru where hundreds of flooding rivers flow.