{"id":537,"title":"अदभुत एक चितै | Adabhut Ek Chitai","type":"020 Shri Krishna Ki Bal Lila | श्री कृष्णा की बाललीला","raag":"Asavari | आसावरी","original_text":"अदभुत एक चितै धों सजनी नंदमहरके आंगन री ॥ सोमैं निरख अपनपो खोयोगई मथनियां माँगन री ॥१॥ बालदशा मुखकमल अवलोकत कछु जननीसों बोलें री ॥ प्रकटत हँसत द्वै दतियां मानो सीपजदुरतदलओलें री ॥२॥ सुंदर भाल तिलक गोरोचनमिल मशिबिंदुका लाग्यो री ॥ मानोमकरंद अचेरुचिसों अलिशावकसोयन जाग्यो री ॥३॥ कुंडललोल कपोलन झलकत मानो दरपनमें झांई री ॥ रही अवलोक विचार चारु छबि पर मित किनहुँन पाई री ॥४॥ मंजुल तारनकी चपलाई चित चतुरानन करखे री ॥ मानों शरासनसमरधरेंकर भ्रोंह चढायशरवरखें री ॥५॥ जलधि थकित जनुकागपोत ज्यों कूलन कबहूँ आयो री ॥ ना जानों किहि अंग मगन मन चाहि रही नहिं पायो री ॥६॥ कहांलों कहों बनायबनाय सखी छबि निरखतहौं वारी री ॥ सूरस्यामके एकरोमपर प्राणकरूँ बलहारी री ॥७॥","translate_text":"अदभुत एक चितै | Adabhut Ek Chitai\n\n(राग आसावरी | Raga Asavari)\n\nअदभुत एक चितै धों सजनी नंदमहरके आंगन री ॥ सोमैं निरख अपनपो खोयोगई मथनियां माँगन री ॥१॥\nFriend, I saw a wondrous sight in Nanda Maharaj’s courtyard. Beholding it, I lost all awareness of myself, though I had gone there only to ask for a churning-stick. ॥१॥\n\nबालदशा मुखकमल अवलोकत कछु जननीसों बोलें री ॥ प्रकटत हँसत द्वै दतियां मानो सीपजदुरतदलओलें री ॥२॥\nHe was in His childhood state, and as I gazed upon His lotus-face, He spoke a few words to His mother. When He smiled, His two little teeth showed forth, like tiny pearls appearing in an opened shell. ॥२॥\n\nसुंदर भाल तिलक गोरोचनमिल मशिबिंदुका लाग्यो री ॥ मानोमकरंद अचेरुचिसों अलिशावकसोयन जाग्यो री ॥३॥\nOn His beautiful forehead was a yellow gorochan tilak with a dark dot upon it. It looked as though a young bee, drawn by the sweetness of nectar, had awakened there. ॥३॥\n\nकुंडललोल कपोलन झलकत मानो दरपनमें झांई री ॥ रही अवलोक विचार चारु छबि पर मित किनहुँन पाई री ॥४॥\nHis swinging earrings shimmered upon His cheeks, as though their reflection were appearing in a mirror. I kept gazing and reflecting on that lovely beauty, but no one could ever reach its limit. ॥४॥\n\nमंजुल तारनकी चपलाई चित चतुरानन करखे री ॥ मानों शरासनसमरधरेंकर भ्रोंह चढायशरवरखें री ॥५॥\nThe charming restlessness of His eyes captured even the mind of four-faced Brahma. It seemed as though a warrior had lifted his bow in battle and raised his brows like arrows, ready to strike. ॥५॥\n\nजलधि थकित जनुकागपोत ज्यों कूलन कबहूँ आयो री ॥ ना जानों किहि अंग मगन मन चाहि रही नहिं पायो री ॥६॥\nLike a weary bird coming at last to the shore after being exhausted over the ocean, my mind tried to come to rest somewhere upon His form. But I do not know on which limb it became absorbed—it kept longing to behold Him fully, yet could not attain its fill. ॥६॥\n\nकहांलों कहों बनायबनाय सखी छबि निरखतहौं वारी री ॥ सूरस्यामके एकरोमपर प्राणकरूँ बलहारी री ॥७॥\nHow much can I go on describing it, my friend, shaping the words again and again? I am utterly devoted to that beauty. Surdas says: I would gladly offer my very life for even a single hair of Shyam. ॥७॥","transliterate_text":"","image":"images/537.png","verified":1,"created_date":"2026-08-09T12:47:14","updated_date":"2026-11-03T20:13:40.109Z","super_type":"All","translate_text_hindi":null,"translate_text_gujarati":null}