O Gaura Hari!
You mercilessly appeared in Kaliyuga
In the NavaDvip Dham,
Having golden complexion
Not as Shyam;
For You don't have a flute
And its divine Tune!
Instead the tune is the Holy name!
That attract the living entities,
Just as You attract Gopis at night,
By singing a special note!
They leave everything aside
And advance towards You!
Its the similar way O Lord!
Its just You have changed Your flute;
Earlier it was made of bamboo,
Now its the hole of Your devotees' mouths!
O dear Lord,
Please make me Your transcendental flute,
Please sing Your divine sweet tune,
Please let my mouth utter the syllable of Your holy Name,
Please let me be near You in Your transcendental game!