चलो सखी आज यमुना तीरे
देखे आज कदम का पेड़
देखे आज पावन झूला
देखे कैसे मोहन चीर चुरायो
कैसे कदम की डाली पर बैठ।
आज सुनेंगे बांसुरी की धुन
जिस पर वारी थीं गोपियाँ सारी
लखे सब उस परम रूप को
जिसको ध्यान करे मुनिगण
पावत परम गति एक।
चलो सखी आज यमुना तीरे
देखे उस परम पुरुष को
जिसका न ओर छोर।।
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@ Ramesh Rai
12.8.2026
20.8.2026
Come, dear friend, let us go to the banks of the Yamuna today;
Let us behold the Kadamba tree,
Let us see the sacred swing,
And witness how Mohan stole the garments
While perched upon the Kadamba bough.
Today, we shall hear the melody of the flute
To which all the Gopis surrendered their hearts;
We shall gaze upon that Supreme Form—
He upon whom the sages meditate
To attain the ultimate state of liberation.
Come, dear friend, let us go to the banks of the Yamuna today
To behold that Supreme Being
Who is infinite and boundless.
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@ Ramesh Rai
12.8.2026
20.8.2026
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