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You know so many tricks , o mother Tara !
Your funny ways make me sit and think in amazement !
You know so many tricks , o mother Tara !
Sometimes you hold the sword in your hand
Sometimes you hold the flute in your hands
And then i see you again holding danda and kamandalu ......
....... and mad with love of Sri Radha !
You know so many tricks , o mother Tara !
What a divine form I see in front of me !! ... the form of love personified !!
I have just returned seeing him
I have just returned seeing him
On my way to Yamuna to fetch water ... i spotted his form !
I have just returned seeing him
The form which enchants the god of love himself !! The form which traps the hearts of all !
Look , he has set a trap !!!
To trap our bird like minds ....
... he has set a trap of his wonderous form !!
What a beautiful flute he holds between his gorgeous lips !
And he speaks with enchanting smiles !
What a beautiful flute he holds between his gorgeous lips !
Oh my my ... what an enchanting smile !
Oh my my ... what an enchanting smile !
In between from your flute playing .......
Oh my my ... what an enchanting smile !
He traps us with his speech .
The form which enchants the god of love himself !! The form which traps the hearts of all !
Look , he has set a trap !!!
To trap our bird like minds ....
.. he has set a trap of his wonderous form !!
His forehead is painted with chandana .
Dwija Bheem says , only a sight of that form can assure my survival !
I can hardly live ......
.............without seeing that form
And one who has seen him even once has lost himself in his love !!
Dwija Bheem says , only a sight of that form can assure my survival !
...my sole hope of survival !!!