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Nava Priyaka Manjari

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Song Name: Nava Priyaka

Manjari

Official Name: Volume 1 Kesavastakam

Author: Rupa

Goswami

Book Name: Stavamala

Language: Sanskrit

 

LYRICS:

(1)

nava-priyaka-mañjarī-racita-karṇa-pūra-śriyam ́

vinidratara-mālatī-kalita-śekhareṇojjvalam

darocchvasita-yūthikā-grathita-valgu-vaikakṣakam ́

vraje

vijayinam ́ bhaje

vipina-deśatah ̣ keśavam

 

(2)

piśańgi

maṇikastani

praṇata-śṛńgi

pińgekṣaṇe

mṛdańga-mukhi

dhūmale

śabali

haḿsi

vaḿśi

priye

iti

sva-surabhī-kulam ́ taralam

āhvayantam ́ mudā

vraje

vijayinam ́ bhaje

vipina-deśatah ̣ keśavam

 

(3)

ghana-praṇaya-medhurān

madhura-narma-goṣṭhi-kalā
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vilāsa-nilayaān

milad-vividha-veśa-vidyotinah ̣

sakhīn

akhila-sārayā

pathiṣu

hāsayantam ́ girā

vraje

vijayinam ́ bhaje

vipina-deśatah ̣ keśavam

 

(4)

śramāmbu-kaṇikāvalī-dara-vilīḍha-gaṇḍāntaram ́

samūḍha-giri-dhātubhir

likhita-cāru-patrāńkuram

udañcad-ali-maṇḍalī-dyuti-viḍambi-vakrālakam ́

vraje

vijayinam ́ bhaje

vipina-deśatah ̣ keśavam

 

(5)

nibaddha-nava-tarṇakāvali-vilokanotkaṇṭhayā

naṭat-khura-puṭāñcalair

alaghubhir

bhuvam ́ bhindatīm

kalena

dhavalā-ghaṭam ́ laghu

nivartayantam ́ puro

vraje

vijayinam ́ bhaje

vipina-deśatah ̣ keśavam

 

(6)

padāńka-tatibhir

varām ́ viracayantam

adhva-śriyam ́

calat-tarala-naicikī-nicaya-dhūli-dhūmra-srajam

marul-lahari-cañcalī-kṛta-dukūla-cūḍāñcalam ́

vraje

vijayinam ́ bhaje

vipina-deśatah ̣ keśavam

 

(7)

vilāsa-muralī-kala-dhvanibhir

ullasan-mānasāh ̣

kṣaṇād

akhila-ballavīh ̣ pulakayantam

antar

gṛhe

muhur

vidadhatam ́ hṛdi

pramuditām ́ ca goṣṭheśvsarīm ́

vraje

vijayinam ́ bhaje

vipina-deśatah ̣ keśavam

 

(8)

upetya

pathi

sundarī-tatibhir

ābhir

abhyarcitam ́

smitāńkura-karambitair

naṭad-apańga-bhańgīśataih ̣

stana-stavaka-sañcaran-nayana-cañcarīkāñcalam ́

vraje

vijayinam ́ bhaje

vipina-deśatah ̣ keśavam

 

(9)

idam ́ nikhila-ballavī-kula-mahotsavollāsanam ́

krameṇa

kila yaḥ pumān

paṭhati

suṣṭhu

padyāṣṭakam

tam

ujjvala-dhiyam ́ sadā

nija-padāravinda-dvaye

ratim ́ dadhad

acañcalām ́ sukhayatād

viśākhā-sakhah ̣

 

TRANSLATION

I worship Kesava , who returns from the forest of Vraja with His ears beautified with earrings made of fresh Kadamba buds, whose crown is brightened by blooming Malati flowers and around whose neck a wreath of slightly blooming Yuthika flowers is wound.

 

I worship Kesava , who returns from the forest of Vraja , joyfully wandering amongst His surabhi

cows, calling them by name: " Pisangi ! Manikastani ! Pranatasrngi ! Pingeksane ! Mrdanga

mukhi ! Dhumale ! Sabali ! Hamsi ! Vamsipriye !"

 

I worship Kesava , who returns from the forest of Vraja . He is softened by deep love, enjoys sweet joking conversations and He is the abode of all playful enjoyments. He shines in many different dresses and laughs at the best jokes that His friends make along the way.

 

I worship Kesava , who returns from the forest of Vraja . The leaves that were painted on His cheeks with mountain minerals are slightly washed away by drops of perspiration and His curly locks defeat the luster of a cluster of bees.

 

I worship Kesava , who returns from the forest of Vraja . The cows that eagerly look at their bound up calves deeply carve the soil with their dancing hooves, and He withholds them with the soft playing of His flute.

 

I worship Kesava , who returns from the forest of Vraja , beautifying the roads with His footprints, whose garland is made grey by the dust thrown up by His herd of restless cows and whose cloth, scarf and crown are moving along with the waves of the blowing wind.

 

I worship Kesava , who returns from the forest of Vraja , where He gladdened the minds of all the cowherd girls at once with the playful and artful tunes of His Murali

flute, which causes them to horripilate of ecstasy within their inner quarters, and who constantly gives joy to the heart of the queen of Vraja ,

Yasoda .

 

I worship Kesava , who returns from the forest of Vraja , being worshipped by hundreds of dancing, playful glances and beautiful smiles of the beautiful girls on the road, and the corners of whose bee like eyes move restlessly around their bud like breasts.

 

To anyone who nicely recites these eight prayers, that are a festival of bliss for all the cowherd girls, the friend of Visakha , Sri Krsna, will give firmly fixed attraction to His lotus feet. Such a pure minded soul will attain all happiness.

 

REMARKS/EXTRA INFORMATION:

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UPDATED: July 4, 2009