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BhajansRūpa GosvāmīStavamalaRadhe Nigada Nijam Gada Mulam
AuthorRūpa Gosvāmī

Radhe Nigada Nijam Gada Mulam

Volume 6 Song 7

1

(Refrain) rādhe nigada nijam ́ gada-mūlam udayati
tanum anu kim iti tāpa-kulam anukṛta-vikaṭa-kukūlam

(Refrain) Radha, tell me the cause of Your disease. Why is Your body so hot, as if a terrible fire blazes within it?

2

pracura-purandara-gopa-vinindaka-kānti-paṭalam anukūlam
kṣipasi vidūre mṛdulam ́ muhur api sambhṛtam urasi dukūlam

Now You throw far away the beautiful, soft, and splendid silk bodice that eclipses a host of red purandara gopa insects,

3

abhinandasi na hi candrarajo-bhara-vāsitam api tāmbūlam
idam api vikirasi vara-campaka-kṛtam anupama-dāma sacūlam

You no longer rejoice in betel nuts scented with ground camphor. You scatter the peerless campaka garland and throw away the jewel in Your hair.

4

bhajad-anavasthitam akhila-pade
sakhi sapadi viḍambita-tūlam
kalita-sanātana-kautukam api
tava hṛdayam ́ sphurati sa-śūlam

Friend, Your restless heart is light as a cotton swab. Pierced by a lance, it yearns to enjoy with the eternal Supreme Personality of Godhead.

Translation

1

(Refrain) Radha, tell me the cause of Your disease. Why is Your body so hot, as if a terrible fire blazes within it?

2

Now You throw far away the beautiful, soft, and splendid silk bodice that eclipses a host of red purandara gopa insects,

3

You no longer rejoice in betel nuts scented with ground camphor. You scatter the peerless campaka garland and throw away the jewel in Your hair.

4

Friend, Your restless heart is light as a cotton swab. Pierced by a lance, it yearns to enjoy with the eternal Supreme Personality of Godhead.

Notes

This song is sung in Raga Sorathi.