Pāśarā Nā Yāya Āmāra Gauracāndera Līlā
Bibhāsa-rāga
I will not forget Lord Gauracandra's pastimes. When they hear His glories the birds and beasts becoem plunged in bliss and the very stones melt with bliss.
Chanting His name, Śiva has become a yogī and Brahmā is rapt in meditation. Although the chanting of the holy names is difficult even for Brahmā to attain, Lord Gauracandra freely gives that chanting to the people of the three worlds. He begs them please to accept it.
Lord Gaurāṅga's limbs are charming and glorious. Standing erect, the hairs of His body are like blossoming kadamba flowers. The glory of His limbs is wonderful. Gazing at the golden splendor of His limbs, Narahari dāsa is overcome with bliss.