It hurts me to know
That you are gone away
Leaving us all alone,
Pining for Your Mohana murali dhun
Seeking Thine divine presence,
In the empty River Yamuna shores
Under every Kadam tree at Brindavan!
I wish my heart was the lute
For you to play the raagas
On this moonlit night
As the white lilies fragrance
Fills up the garden with
Such a mellow aroma that
Only Raag Yaman my love
Would reveal Your sweet love
Reverberating the air with
Your love flowing through
Your lotus lips as You
Play me Krishna, as though
I am your Sarangi,
Not a string sings
Since you left us, but listen
In every minute where do I
Hear these notes so melodious!
Is that You Krishna,
Singing silently in my heart!
O Kaunsi Raaga, Krishna mine!
As though my heart is moaning
In Your sweet melody devine!
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