Lākha Bāṇa Kanaka Kaṣila Kalebara
Beloyāra-rāga and Kandarpa-tāla
His form is more effulgent than gold purified millions of times. He is more charming than golden Mount Sumeru. He speaks broken words ina choked voice. Tears stream from His eyes. He cannot stay still. He enchants the worlds. For what does His eyes search?
Look at mother Śacī's handsome son! His garceful arms reach to His knees.
He walks like a graceful wild elephant. A mālatī garland sways to and fro on His fair body.
His handsome face defeats the autumn moon. Disguised as tears spiritual bliss and love flood His eyes.
Staggering He takes two or four steps. Unsteady the Lord falls.
Govinda dāsa says: I joyfully surrender everything to Lord Gaura. I am a follower of His followers.