17/04/2026
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ðžâš ðð¡ð ðððð«ðð ðð«ðððŠ ðšð Åð«Ä« ðÄðð¡Ä âšðž
ðÌð«Ä« ðÄðð¡Ä (with shy wonder):
O LalitÄ⊠come close and hear the secret dream that visited My night. ðð«
ððð¥ð¢ðÄ (smiling softly):
Dearest friend, speak quickly⊠every word from Your lips is nectar to me. ðžð¯
ðÌð«Ä« ðÄðð¡Ä:
We two were wandering through the forest bowers, gathering blossoms fragrant with dawn. ð¿ðºð
Then suddenly⊠He appearedâ
that enchanter whose form was dark as a fresh monsoon cloud, shining with irresistible beauty. âïžðâš
He cast upon you a sidelong glance filled with mischief and sweetness⊠ðð«
then smiled, as if stealing the pride of millions of Cupids. ðð¹âš
And before I could speak,
He drew you into a passionate embrace,
as though you were the very treasure of His heart. ð€ðð
ððð¥ð¢ðÄ (laughing gently):
O clever one! Such dreams do not arise without meaning. ððž
Surely it was only Your own love playing tricks in the mirror of sleep. ðªðð
ðÌð«Ä« ðÄðð¡Ä (blushing):
Perhaps⊠yet even now My heart trembles remembering it. ððâš
Raghunatha Dasa Goswami has written this song âSri Rupa Rati Manjaryorâ.
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