Verse 1

Verse 2

Verse 3

Verse 4

Verse 5

Verse 6

Verse 1

In the forest, flowers have blossomed everywhere; the mynah, the parrot, and the flocks of cuckoos speak in the sweetest of voices.

Verse 2

The peacocks and peahens call out to one another, and hearing it, she becomes distressed, overwhelmed with longing.

Verse 3

Look, look — the very king of lovers is going now into the appointed bower.

Verse 4

A fine bed was made of clusters of tender leaves; sitting upon it, she once again grew anxious, waiting.

Verse 5

Watching the path, her heart restless and distressed, the beautiful one still has not set out.

Verse 6

Within her, Kamadeva makes his presence fully known; on every side she keeps looking about — thus tells Govinda Dasa.