Keśera Bese Bhulila Deśa Tāhe Rasamaya Hāsi
Barāḍī-rāga
His hair and garments are in disarray. His smiles and laughter are nectar. Waves of tears flow from His eyes. He is overcome with ecstatic spiritual love. He is the glory of Nadīyā.
Lord Gaurasundara dances. The Lord begs the people to accept His gift, the gift of ecstatic spiritual love, a gift hidden even from the Vedas.
His complexion is fair. Still, He is reddened with ecstatic spiritual love. No one is glorious like Him. Gracefully and slowly he walks. He charms every heart. Gazing at Him, the hearts of all the world yearn to attain His company.
He trembles. He perspires. He speaks broken words in a choked voice. How many symptoms of ecstasy does He manifest? His limbs are graceful. His form is waves of graceful glory. Who is His equal?
His companions gracefully sing songs describing His previous pastimes as Kṛṣṇa. Prasāda dāsa says: Hearing His glories, even the dry sticks and hard rocks melt in ecstasy.