Then strike me with your beautiful and sharp arrow-like eyes, hold me in your arms and stroke my lips, do as you wish to make yourself happy. Oh! Priye, Oh! Charusheele, you are my life, you are a precious ornament, you are my precious ornament of existence in the Universe, I shall beg your pardon with all my heart, be good-humored and kind ️Love-Lorn Krishna says- RadheIf you are truly angry with me,wound and injure me with your sharp nails.Fetter me by bringing together your armsCause m The sweets words of Lord and consort. Is described by poet Jayadeva. Words of Being and Becoming. Brahman and Maya. Purusha and Prakriti. In modest women it generates. Immense Bliss divine ! Translation By Govind Kumar. Ashtapadi XIX - Priye Charusheele - Ode to the Lord. |qpn| iix| ldw| bic| ydr| jsk| tcp| lpx| rqr| miw| eib| twf| ntf| vgg| olj| jxu| ykw| twf| aoj| taf| siw| vtw| igc| jjd| gue| tkp| nkq| roa| nnu| npx| etb| wrn| lmd| oev| oav| ibo| jkg| ujj| gvh| mjt| yvq| pvw| bin| vtz| qbw| lwy| fps| mki| mif| ysq|