Bhajan song glorifying Radha kund - Cintamani Moy

A very simple meditative video on the glories of Srimati Radhika and her sacred pond, Radha Kund. Radha Kund is in Vraj, a very exquisite holy place that incarnated on this earth in India, Uttar Pradesh. It is said that anyone who bathes or even touches the waters of this kund gets spiritual benefit unlike any other.

This song was written by Srila Bhaktivinode Thakur in the mood of a maidservant of Srimati Radhika, meditating on Radha kund's glories.

Vocals: Hare Krsna prabhu of Sri Keshavaji Gaudiya Math

Pictures courtesy of: BBT, Vrndavana das, Annapura dasi

Lyrics and Translation:

(1)
cintāmaṇi-maya rādhā-kuṇḍa-taṭa
taha kuñja śata śata

prabāla bidruma maya taru-latā
mukta-phale abanata

(2)
svānanda-sukhadā kuñja manohara
tahate kuṭīra śobhe

basiya tathaya gabo kṛṣṇa nāma
kabe kṛṣṇa-dasya hobe

(3)
emona samaya muralira gāna,
pasibe e dāsī-kāne

ānanda matibo sakala bhulibo,
sri-kṛṣṇa-vamsira gane

(4)
radhe radhe boli murali dakibe
madīya īśwari nāma

śuniya camaki uthibe e dāsī
kemon koribe prāna


TRANSLATION

1) The banks of Sri Radha-kunda are made of billions of conscious, ecstatic desire-fulfilling touchstones, and surrounding the lake are hundreds and hundreds of beautiful transcendental gardens and groves. All the trees and creepers in those gardens are made of coral and rubies, and the fruits they produce are diamonds and pearls. And their branches are bending down to the ground due to being overburdened with millions of these lovely gems.

2) My small cottage is shining beautifully within that most enchanting garden called Svananda-sukhada-kunja. Living there, I will sing Krsna's holy name, and I will greedily hanker for that time when I will get the service of Him and His associates.

3) At this time, while thinking like this, the songs of a transcendental flute will suddenly enter this maidservant's ear. Becoming madly excited by such a sound, I will forget everything and will only listen spellbound to those wonderful songs of Sri Krsna's flute.

4) The low, deep sound of His long murali flute will call out, "Radhe. . . Radhe. . ." --- the very name of my only worshipable Empress and Maharani! Startled with wonder by hearing such a sound, this maidservant will then stand up in great haste with an anxious heart, wondering what to do next.

From kksongs.org

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