Rādha goes to meet Krishna in the trysting place
O Mādhava, how shall I tell you of my terror? I could not describe my coming here If I had a million tongues. When I left my room and saw the darkness I trembled: I…
O Mādhava, how shall I tell you of my terror? I could not describe my coming here If I had a million tongues. When I left my room and saw the darkness I trembled: I…
Guruji, My eyes are thirsty for your image, to take in your beautiful smile and your graceful walk, to hear the voice that is music to my ears.