Krishna said, 'O fair beauty, who are you?
Where do you live? Whose daughter are you?
I never yet saw you in the lanes of Braj.'
Radha said, 'What need have I to come this way?
I keep playing by my door.
But I hear that some son of Nanda
is in the habit of stealing butter and curds.'
Krishna said, 'Look, why should I appropriate
anything that's yours? Come, let's play together.'
Suradasa says: By his honied words,
Krishna, the crafty prince of amorists,
beguiled Radha and put her at ease.
kindly provide the poems in original braj language. the script may be english if required.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Suradasa says: By his honied words, Krishna, the crafty prince of amorists, beguiled Radha and put her at ease. the fact of the Divine Romance between Srikrishna and Radha..... a very interesting and attractive God-concept. tony