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AuthorSanātana Gosvāmī

Jaya Vatasura Dhvamsin

Obeisance 32 Verses 125 to 128

1

jaya vatsāsura - dhvam ́sin kapittha - vrāta - pātana bāla
- praśam ́ sā - sam ́ hr ̣ṣ ṭa puṣ pa -varṣy- amarārcita

O Krsna, after killing the demon Vatsasura, You threw him into a kapittha tree and caused the ripe kapittha fruits to fall to the ground. You then became jubilant, the cowherd boys glorified You and the demigods worshiped You by showering flowers.

2

go- vatsa - pālanaikāgrya bāla - vr ̣ ndādbhutāvaha
vikālāgāra - gāmin mām ́ pāhi go- dhūli - dhūsara

O Krsna, You amaze the cowherd boys, and You become the object of their constant meditation. Covered with the dust upraised by the cows, You return home in the evening. O Lord, please protect me.

3

sumano ' laṅkr ̣ta- śiro guñjā - prālambanāvr ̣ta puṣ
pa - kun ̣ ḍala barha - srak patra - vādya - vinodaka

O Krsna, Ornamented with garlands of gunja and a garland of peacock feather, wearing flower-earrings and sumana flowers on Your head, You take pleasure in playing a flute made from a leaf.

4

manojña - pallavottam ́sa vana - mālā - vibhūs ̣ ita
vana - dhātu - vicitrāṅga - barhi - barhāvatam ́saka

O Krsna, You are crown with peacock feathers and blossoming flowers and garlanded with forest-flowers. Your limbs are decorated with wonderful pictures and designs drawn in colorful mineral pigments gathered in the forest.

Translation

1

O Krsna, after killing the demon Vatsasura, You threw him into a kapittha tree and caused the ripe kapittha fruits to fall to the ground. You then became jubilant, the cowherd boys glorified You and the demigods worshiped You by showering flowers.

2

O Krsna, You amaze the cowherd boys, and You become the object of their constant meditation. Covered with the dust upraised by the cows, You return home in the evening. O Lord, please protect me.

3

O Krsna, Ornamented with garlands of gunja and a garland of peacock feather, wearing flower-earrings and sumana flowers on Your head, You take pleasure in playing a flute made from a leaf.

4

O Krsna, You are crown with peacock feathers and blossoming flowers and garlanded with forest-flowers. Your limbs are decorated with wonderful pictures and designs drawn in colorful mineral pigments gathered in the forest.