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I have come to this earth to perform actions,
We have come to the world to go on working;
for, this world is a battlefield of action.
This Earth is a battlefield.{{#tag:ref|The specific reference in this line is to Kuruksetra, the battlefield on which Krsna and the Pandavas defeated the Kaoravas in a dharmic war. That reference is repeated and stressed in the penultimate line of this song. Note also that this song was given at that very same historical location.|group="nb"}}
Sitting and reclining, growing immobile,
It is not the flow of life.


Sitting idle and sleeping,
Krsna, what You had accomplished,
turning stationary,
What You did with discus and a quiver,
is not the flow of life.
That tale immortal, that ode ambrosial,
Trickling here is the recollection.


O lord krs'n'a,
There's no way to call it quits;
whatever you did,
One and all move per Your attraction.
with the cutting disc
On this [[:wikipedia:Kuruksetra|Kuruksetra]] with its Sage [[:wikipedia:Vyasa|Vyasa]],
and arrows in hands...
That saga has remained ballad-filled.
that immortal history and everlasting glory,
remains flowing in memory.
 
There is no scope to pause,
for, by your attraction. all move.
The stories of the times of kuruks'etra and dvaepa'yan
ever resonnate full of song.
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