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The sky and air were filled
The sky and air were steeped
with the silent heaven's pain.
In dumbfounded heaven's grief.{{#tag:ref|Though it is never stated directly, this song seems to be about the time when Krśńa was leaving Mathura and taking on the mantle of Párthasárathi. For reference, see Songs 226 and 228, [[Sakaler ankhi chalachal]] and [[Kamsadamane shistapalane]]. Of course, the song could also be understood in a more general and metaphoric fashion.|group="nb"}}
Flute in hand, You were standing,
With floral scent, the sweet attending.
In the dew-drenched atmosphere,
Your pink lips were angry.


With a flute in hand
Your message of love was revealed,
You stood.
Creating stir in the seven spheres.{{#tag:ref|In tantric cosmology, the cosmic mind is held in seven ''lokas'', seven strata or worlds. See [[Ananda_Sutram#Chapter_3:_Mind_and_Sadhana|Ananda Sutram 3-2]]. |group="nb"}}
Euphoric prelude to Your song surging,
A plangency came on genial breeze.
With moonlight were Your eyelids smeared.


In an atmosphere
A sound poured forth that was heavenly;
of sweet floral fragrance and dewdrops,
It sprawled beneath Your lotus feet.
You lingered on with red coloured lips.
Those with no voice, then they appeared,
 
That their intentions be made clear;
Vibrating the seven spheres,
Your tenderness was veiled with severity.
You spoke a message of affection.
A song whose tune overflowed with impulse,
reverberated in a sweet breeze.
 
Your eyes were nectarsmeared.
A heavenly sound rushed out
and fell in surrender unto your feet.
 
All those whose voice was lost
gathered together
to express themselves through suggestion.
 
You were in the softness
that is covered with hardness.
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