Gītā-mālā

(1)
cintāmaṇi-maya, rādhā-kuṇḍa-taṭa
tahā kuñja śata śata
pravāla vidruma, maya taru-latā
mukta-phale avanata

The banks of Rādhā-kuṇḍa are made of cintāmaṇi gems, and there are hundreds upon hundreds of groves there. The trees and creepers are made of coral and ruby, and they bend low under the weight of pearl-like fruits.

(2)
svānanda-sukhadā, kuñja manohara
tahāte kuṭīra śobhe
bāsiyā tathāya, gāba kṛṣṇa-nāma
kabe kṛṣṇa-dāsya ha-be

Within that charming grove known as Svānanda-sukhadā-kuñja, a cottage shines beautifully. Residing there, I shall sing kṛṣṇa-nāma and await the day when service to Kṛṣṇa will become mine.

(3)
emana samaya, muralīra gāna,
paśibe e dāsī-kāne
ānande matiba, sakala bhuliba,
śrī-kṛṣṇa-vaṁśīra gāne

At such a time, the song of the flute will enter the ears of this maidservant. Maddened with joy, I shall forget everything, absorbed only in the melody of Śrī Kṛṣṇa’s flute.

(4)
rādhe rādhe bali, muralī ḍākibe
madīya īśvarī-nāma
śuniyā camaki, uṭhibe e dāsī
kemana karibe prāṇa

Calling out “Rādhe! Rādhe!” the flute will proclaim the name of my worshipable mistress. Hearing it, this maidservant will suddenly rise in astonishment, wondering what her life and heart should do next.