Kanaka Dharādhara Mada Hara Deha
Dhānaśrī-rāga
His form is like a charming golden mountain. His golden complexion defeats Kāmadeva.
Look! Look at wonderful Lord Gaura-kiśora! The ecstatic spiritual love He feels has no limit.
The ahirs of His body stand erect. His eyes are two monsoon clouds. Seeing His chest, everyone is filled with wonder.
In a secluded place He hears of Lord Kṛṣṇa's peerless rāsa-dance pastime. Overcome, He speaks broken words with a choked voice.
Saying, "Did I just hear sweet flute music?", He carefully listens with his ears.
Then leaving His companions, He goes to a secluded place. Someday will Rāmakānta dāsa meet Him and attain His association?