(क्ड़्ष्ण) दॆव! भवन्तं वन्दॆ
मन्मानसमधुकरमर्पय निजपद
पङ्कजमकरन्दॆ ध्रु
(kṛṣṇa) deva! bhavantaṁ vande
manmānasa-madhukaramarpaya nijapada-
paṅkaja-makarande dhru
O Kṛṣṇa! O Deva! I am offering a prayer to You. Kindly place the bee of my mind within the honey of Your lotus feet.
यद्यपि समाधिषु विधिरपि पश्यति
न तव नखाग्रमरीचिम्
इदमिच्छामि निशम्य तवाच्युत
तदपि क्ड़्पाद्भुतवीचिम् १
yadyapi samādhiṣu vidhirapi paśyati
na tava nakhāgra-marīcim
idamicchāmi niśamya tavācyuta
tadapi kṛpādbhuta-vīcim 1
Although Brahmā in full samādhi cannot catch a glimpse of even a ray of the effulgence emanating from the tips of Your toenails, still, O Acyuta, having heard of the waves of Your astonishing mercy, I long to receive Your grace.
भक्तिरुदञ्चति यद्यपि माधव!
न त्वयि मम तिलमात्री
परमॆश्वरता तदपि तवाधिक
दुर्घटघटनविधात्री २
bhaktirudañcati yadyapi mādhava!
na tvayi mama tilamātrī
parameśvaratā tadapi tavādhika-
durghaṭaghaṭana-vidhātrī 2
O Mādhava, although I don’t possess even a sesame seed of bhakti for You, still, since You are the Supreme Controller, You can make the impossible possible.
अयमविलॊलतयाद्य सनातन!
कलिताद्भुतरसभारम्
निवसतु नित्यमिहाम्ड़्तनिन्दिनि
विन्दन्मधुरिमसारम् ३
ayamavilolatayādya sanātana!
kalitādbhuta-rasabhāram
nivasatu nityamihāmṛta-nindini-
vindanmadhurimasāram 3
O Sanātana, because Your lotus feet are filled with the most wonderful rasa, let the bee of my mind always reside unwaveringly in that nectar, which puts everything else to shame, for they are the essence of all sweetness.