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𑌗𑍋đ‘Œĩđ‘Œŋ𑌂đ‘ŒĻ đ‘ŒĻ𑌾𑌮𑍋đ‘ŒĻ𑌰 𑌸𑍍𑌤𑍋𑌤𑍍𑌰𑌮𑍍

𑌅𑌗𑍍𑌰𑍇 đ‘Œ•đ‘đ‘Œ°đ‘‚đ‘ŒŖđ‘Œžđ‘ŒŽđ‘ŒĨ đ‘ŒĒ𑌾𑌂𑌡đ‘Œĩ𑌾𑌨𑌾𑌂
đ‘ŒĻ𑍁𑌃đ‘Œļ𑌾𑌸𑌨𑍇𑌨𑌾𑌹𑍃𑌤đ‘Œĩ𑌸𑍍𑌤𑍍𑌰𑌕𑍇đ‘Œļ𑌾 āĨ¤
đ‘Œ•đ‘ƒđ‘Œˇđ‘đ‘ŒŖđ‘Œž 𑌤đ‘ŒĻ𑌾𑌕𑍍𑌰𑍋đ‘Œļđ‘ŒĻđ‘Œ¨đ‘Œ¨đ‘đ‘Œ¯đ‘Œ¨đ‘Œžđ‘ŒĨ𑌾
𑌗𑍋đ‘Œĩđ‘Œŋ𑌂đ‘ŒĻ đ‘ŒĻ𑌾𑌮𑍋đ‘ŒĻ𑌰 𑌮𑌾𑌧đ‘Œĩ𑍇𑌤đ‘Œŋ āĨĨ 1āĨĨ

1) Before the assembled Kurus and Pandavas, when Duhsasana caught her hair and clothing, Krsna (Draupadi), having no other Lord, cried out, " Govinda, Damodara, Madhava!"

đ‘Œļđ‘đ‘Œ°đ‘€đ‘Œ•đ‘ƒđ‘Œˇđ‘đ‘ŒŖ đ‘Œĩđ‘Œŋđ‘Œˇđ‘đ‘ŒŖđ‘‹ 𑌮𑌧𑍁𑌕𑍈𑌟𑌭𑌾𑌰𑍇
𑌭𑌕𑍍𑌤𑌾𑌨𑍁𑌕𑌂đ‘ŒĒđ‘Œŋ𑌨𑍍 𑌭𑌗đ‘Œĩ𑌨𑍍 𑌮𑍁𑌰𑌾𑌰𑍇 āĨ¤
đ‘Œ¤đ‘đ‘Œ°đ‘Œžđ‘Œ¯đ‘Œ¸đ‘đ‘Œĩ 𑌮𑌾𑌂 𑌕𑍇đ‘Œļđ‘Œĩ 𑌲𑍋𑌕𑌨𑌾đ‘ŒĨ
𑌗𑍋đ‘Œĩđ‘Œŋ𑌂đ‘ŒĻ đ‘ŒĻ𑌾𑌮𑍋đ‘ŒĻ𑌰 𑌮𑌾𑌧đ‘Œĩ𑍇𑌤đ‘Œŋ āĨĨ 2āĨĨ

2) O Lord Krsna, Visnu, enemy of the Madhu and Kaitabha demons; O Supreme Personality of Godhead, enemy of Mura, merciful upon the devotees; O Kesava, Lord of the worlds, Govinda, Damodara, Madhava, please deliver me.

đ‘Œĩđ‘Œŋ𑌕𑍍𑌰𑍇𑌤𑍁𑌕𑌾𑌮𑌾 𑌕đ‘Œŋ𑌲 𑌗𑍋đ‘ŒĒđ‘Œ•đ‘Œ¨đ‘đ‘Œ¯đ‘Œž
𑌮𑍁𑌰𑌾𑌰đ‘Œŋđ‘ŒĒ𑌾đ‘ŒĻ𑌾𑌰𑍍đ‘ŒĒđ‘Œŋ𑌤𑌚đ‘Œŋ𑌤𑍍𑌤đ‘Œĩ𑍃𑌤𑍍𑌤đ‘Œŋ𑌃 āĨ¤
đ‘ŒĻđ‘Œ§đ‘đ‘Œ¯đ‘Œžđ‘ŒĻđ‘Œŋ𑌕𑌂 𑌮𑍋𑌹đ‘Œĩđ‘Œļ𑌾đ‘ŒĻđ‘Œĩ𑍋𑌚đ‘ŒĻ𑍍
𑌗𑍋đ‘Œĩđ‘Œŋ𑌂đ‘ŒĻ đ‘ŒĻ𑌾𑌮𑍋đ‘ŒĻ𑌰 𑌮𑌾𑌧đ‘Œĩ𑍇𑌤đ‘Œŋ āĨĨ 3āĨĨ

3) Though desiring to sell milk, dahi, butter, etc., the mind of a young gopi was so absorbed in the lotus feet of Krsna that instead of calling out "Milk for sale," she bewilderedly said, "Govinda!", Damodara!", and "Madhava!"

𑌉𑌲𑍂𑌖𑌲𑍇 𑌸𑌂𑌭𑍃𑌤𑌤𑌂𑌡𑍁𑌲𑌾𑌂đ‘Œļ𑍍𑌚
đ‘Œ¸đ‘Œ‚đ‘Œ˜đ‘ŒŸđ‘đ‘ŒŸđ‘Œ¯đ‘Œ‚đ‘Œ¤đ‘đ‘Œ¯đ‘‹ 𑌮𑍁𑌸𑌲𑍈𑌃 đ‘ŒĒ𑍍𑌰𑌮𑍁𑌗𑍍𑌧𑌾𑌃 āĨ¤
đ‘Œ—đ‘Œžđ‘Œ¯đ‘Œ‚đ‘Œ¤đ‘Œŋ 𑌗𑍋đ‘ŒĒđ‘đ‘Œ¯đ‘‹ 𑌜𑌨đ‘Œŋ𑌤𑌾𑌨𑍁𑌰𑌾𑌗𑌾
𑌗𑍋đ‘Œĩđ‘Œŋ𑌂đ‘ŒĻ đ‘ŒĻ𑌾𑌮𑍋đ‘ŒĻ𑌰 𑌮𑌾𑌧đ‘Œĩ𑍇𑌤đ‘Œŋ āĨĨ 4āĨĨ

4) Their grinding-mortars full of grains, the gopis minds are overcome as they thresh with their pestles, singing "Govinda, Damodara, Madhava!"

𑌕𑌾𑌚đ‘Œŋ𑌤𑍍𑌕𑌰𑌾𑌂𑌭𑍋𑌜đ‘ŒĒ𑍁𑌟𑍇 𑌨đ‘Œŋđ‘Œˇđ‘ŒŖđ‘đ‘ŒŖđ‘Œ‚
𑌕𑍍𑌰𑍀𑌡𑌾đ‘Œļ𑍁𑌕𑌂 𑌕đ‘Œŋ𑌂đ‘Œļ𑍁𑌕𑌰𑌕𑍍𑌤𑌤𑍁𑌂𑌡𑌮𑍍 āĨ¤
đ‘Œ…đ‘Œ§đ‘đ‘Œ¯đ‘Œžđ‘ŒĒđ‘Œ¯đ‘Œžđ‘ŒŽđ‘Œžđ‘Œ¸ 𑌸𑌰𑍋𑌰𑍁𑌹𑌾𑌕𑍍𑌷𑍀
𑌗𑍋đ‘Œĩđ‘Œŋ𑌂đ‘ŒĻ đ‘ŒĻ𑌾𑌮𑍋đ‘ŒĻ𑌰 𑌮𑌾𑌧đ‘Œĩ𑍇𑌤đ‘Œŋ āĨĨ 5āĨĨ

5) A lotus-eyed girl instructed the red-beaked pet parrot that was seated in the cup of her lotus hand; she said, "Govinda, Damodara, Madhava . . ."

𑌗𑍃𑌹𑍇 𑌗𑍃𑌹𑍇 𑌗𑍋đ‘ŒĒđ‘Œĩ𑌧𑍂𑌸𑌮𑍂𑌹𑌃
đ‘ŒĒ𑍍𑌰𑌤đ‘Œŋđ‘Œ•đ‘đ‘Œˇđ‘ŒŖđ‘Œ‚ đ‘ŒĒđ‘Œŋ𑌂𑌜𑌰𑌸𑌾𑌰đ‘Œŋđ‘Œ•đ‘Œžđ‘ŒŖđ‘Œžđ‘ŒŽđ‘ āĨ¤
𑌸𑍍𑌖𑌲đ‘ŒĻ𑍍𑌗đ‘Œŋ𑌰𑌾𑌂 đ‘Œĩđ‘Œžđ‘Œšđ‘Œ¯đ‘Œŋ𑌤𑍁𑌂 đ‘ŒĒ𑍍𑌰đ‘Œĩ𑍃𑌤𑍍𑌤𑍋
𑌗𑍋đ‘Œĩđ‘Œŋ𑌂đ‘ŒĻ đ‘ŒĻ𑌾𑌮𑍋đ‘ŒĻ𑌰 𑌮𑌾𑌧đ‘Œĩ𑍇𑌤đ‘Œŋ āĨĨ 6āĨĨ

6) In each and every house, a bevy of gopa-women is engaged in making the caged parrots constantly utter with broken words, "Govinda," "Damodara," and Madhava."

đ‘ŒĒđ‘Œ°đ‘đ‘Œ¯đ‘đ‘Œ¯đ‘Œ‚đ‘Œ•đ‘Œŋ𑌕𑌾𑌭𑌾𑌜𑌮𑌲𑌂 𑌕𑍁𑌮𑌾𑌰𑌂
đ‘ŒĒ𑍍𑌰𑌸𑍍đ‘Œĩ𑌾đ‘ŒĒđ‘Œ¯đ‘Œ‚đ‘Œ¤đ‘đ‘Œ¯đ‘‹đ‘ŒŊ𑌖đ‘Œŋ𑌲𑌗𑍋đ‘ŒĒđ‘Œ•đ‘Œ¨đ‘đ‘Œ¯đ‘Œžđ‘Œƒ āĨ¤
𑌜𑌗𑍁𑌃 đ‘ŒĒ𑍍𑌰đ‘ŒŦ𑌂𑌧𑌂 𑌸𑍍đ‘Œĩ𑌰𑌤𑌾𑌲đ‘ŒŦ𑌂𑌧𑌂
𑌗𑍋đ‘Œĩđ‘Œŋ𑌂đ‘ŒĻ đ‘ŒĻ𑌾𑌮𑍋đ‘ŒĻ𑌰 𑌮𑌾𑌧đ‘Œĩ𑍇𑌤đ‘Œŋ āĨĨ 𑍭āĨĨ

7) With the little boy lying in the swing, all of the gopis used to expertly sing compositions set to musical notes and rhythm; they went, "Govinda, Damodara, Madhava," while putting Him to rest.

𑌰𑌾𑌮𑌾𑌨𑍁𑌜𑌂 đ‘Œĩđ‘€đ‘Œ•đ‘đ‘Œˇđ‘ŒŖđ‘Œ•đ‘‡đ‘Œ˛đ‘Œŋ𑌲𑍋𑌲𑌂
𑌗𑍋đ‘ŒĒ𑍀 𑌗𑍃𑌹𑍀𑌤𑍍đ‘Œĩ𑌾 𑌨đ‘Œĩ𑌨𑍀𑌤𑌗𑍋𑌲𑌮𑍍 āĨ¤
𑌆đ‘ŒŦ𑌾𑌲𑌕𑌂 đ‘ŒŦ𑌾𑌲𑌕𑌮𑌾𑌜𑍁𑌹𑌾đ‘Œĩ
𑌗𑍋đ‘Œĩđ‘Œŋ𑌂đ‘ŒĻ đ‘ŒĻ𑌾𑌮𑍋đ‘ŒĻ𑌰 𑌮𑌾𑌧đ‘Œĩ𑍇𑌤đ‘Œŋ āĨĨ 𑍮āĨĨ

8) The younger brother of Balarama, playing mischieviously, was dodging about her with restless eyes. Taking a ball of fresh butter to lure Him over, that gopi called Him: "O Govinda, Damodara, Madhava . . ."

đ‘Œĩđ‘Œŋ𑌚đ‘Œŋ𑌤𑍍𑌰đ‘Œĩđ‘Œ°đ‘đ‘ŒŖđ‘Œžđ‘Œ­đ‘Œ°đ‘ŒŖđ‘Œžđ‘Œ­đ‘Œŋ𑌰𑌾𑌮𑍇-
đ‘ŒŊ𑌭đ‘Œŋ𑌧𑍇𑌹đ‘Œŋ đ‘Œĩ𑌕𑍍𑌤𑍍𑌰𑌾𑌂đ‘ŒŦ𑍁𑌜𑌰𑌾𑌜𑌹𑌂𑌸đ‘Œŋ āĨ¤
𑌸đ‘ŒĻ𑌾 𑌮đ‘ŒĻđ‘€đ‘Œ¯đ‘‡ 𑌰𑌸𑌨𑍇đ‘ŒŊ𑌗𑍍𑌰𑌰𑌂𑌗𑍇
𑌗𑍋đ‘Œĩđ‘Œŋ𑌂đ‘ŒĻ đ‘ŒĻ𑌾𑌮𑍋đ‘ŒĻ𑌰 𑌮𑌾𑌧đ‘Œĩ𑍇𑌤đ‘Œŋ āĨĨ đ‘¯āĨĨ

9) O my tongue, since my mouth has become like a lotus by dint of the presence there of these eloquent, ornamental, delightful syllables, you are like the swan that plays there. As your foremost pleasure, always articulate the names, "Govinda," "Damodara," and "Madhava."

𑌅𑌂𑌕𑌾𑌧đ‘Œŋ𑌰𑍂đ‘Œĸ𑌂 đ‘Œļđ‘Œŋđ‘Œļ𑍁𑌗𑍋đ‘ŒĒ𑌗𑍂đ‘Œĸ𑌂
𑌸𑍍𑌤𑌨𑌂 đ‘Œ§đ‘Œ¯đ‘Œ‚đ‘Œ¤đ‘Œ‚ 𑌕𑌮𑌲𑍈𑌕𑌕𑌾𑌂𑌤𑌮𑍍 āĨ¤
𑌸𑌂đ‘ŒŦđ‘‹đ‘Œ§đ‘Œ¯đ‘Œžđ‘ŒŽđ‘Œžđ‘Œ¸ 𑌮𑍁đ‘ŒĻ𑌾 đ‘Œ¯đ‘Œļ𑍋đ‘ŒĻ𑌾
𑌗𑍋đ‘Œĩđ‘Œŋ𑌂đ‘ŒĻ đ‘ŒĻ𑌾𑌮𑍋đ‘ŒĻ𑌰 𑌮𑌾𑌧đ‘Œĩ𑍇𑌤đ‘Œŋ āĨĨ 10āĨĨ

10) The one and only Lord of Laksmi, in the form of a little cowherd baby, sat on Mother Yasoda lap drinking her breast-milk. Merged in bliss, she addressed Him as "Govinda," "Damodara," and "Madhava."

𑌕𑍍𑌰𑍀𑌡𑌂𑌤𑌮𑌂𑌤𑌰𑍍đ‘Œĩ𑍍𑌰𑌜𑌮𑌾𑌤𑍍𑌮𑌜𑌂 𑌸𑍍đ‘Œĩ𑌂
𑌸𑌮𑌂 đ‘Œĩđ‘Œ¯đ‘Œ¸đ‘đ‘Œ¯đ‘ˆđ‘Œƒ đ‘ŒĒđ‘Œļ𑍁đ‘ŒĒ𑌾𑌲đ‘ŒŦ𑌾𑌲𑍈𑌃 āĨ¤
đ‘ŒĒđ‘đ‘Œ°đ‘‡đ‘ŒŽđ‘đ‘ŒŖđ‘Œž đ‘Œ¯đ‘Œļ𑍋đ‘ŒĻ𑌾 đ‘ŒĒ𑍍𑌰𑌜𑍁𑌹𑌾đ‘Œĩ đ‘Œ•đ‘ƒđ‘Œˇđ‘đ‘ŒŖđ‘Œ‚
𑌗𑍋đ‘Œĩđ‘Œŋ𑌂đ‘ŒĻ đ‘ŒĻ𑌾𑌮𑍋đ‘ŒĻ𑌰 𑌮𑌾𑌧đ‘Œĩ𑍇𑌤đ‘Œŋ āĨĨ 11āĨĨ

11) In Vraja-dhama, Krsna was playing with His playmates, the boys of His age who protected the animals. With great love, Mother Yasoda called out to her own son, "O Govinda, Damodara, Madhava!"

đ‘Œ¯đ‘Œļ𑍋đ‘ŒĻđ‘Œ¯đ‘Œž 𑌗𑌾đ‘Œĸ𑌮𑍁𑌲𑍂𑌖𑌲𑍇𑌨
𑌗𑍋𑌕𑌂𑌠đ‘ŒĒ𑌾đ‘Œļ𑍇𑌨 𑌨đ‘Œŋđ‘ŒŦđ‘Œ§đ‘đ‘Œ¯đ‘ŒŽđ‘Œžđ‘Œ¨đ‘Œƒ āĨ¤
𑌰𑍁𑌰𑍋đ‘ŒĻ 𑌮𑌂đ‘ŒĻ𑌂 𑌨đ‘Œĩ𑌨𑍀𑌤𑌭𑍋𑌜𑍀
𑌗𑍋đ‘Œĩđ‘Œŋ𑌂đ‘ŒĻ đ‘ŒĻ𑌾𑌮𑍋đ‘ŒĻ𑌰 𑌮𑌾𑌧đ‘Œĩ𑍇𑌤đ‘Œŋ āĨĨ 12āĨĨ

12) Being firmly tied to the grinding mortar with a cow's rope by Mother Yasoda, the plunderer of butter softly whimpered. "Govinda, Damodara, Madhava."

𑌨đ‘Œŋđ‘Œœđ‘Œžđ‘Œ‚đ‘Œ—đ‘ŒŖđ‘‡ đ‘Œ•đ‘Œ‚đ‘Œ•đ‘ŒŖđ‘Œ•đ‘‡đ‘Œ˛đ‘Œŋ𑌲𑍋𑌲𑌂
𑌗𑍋đ‘ŒĒ𑍀 𑌗𑍃𑌹𑍀𑌤𑍍đ‘Œĩ𑌾 𑌨đ‘Œĩ𑌨𑍀𑌤𑌗𑍋𑌲𑌮𑍍 āĨ¤
𑌆𑌮𑌰𑍍đ‘ŒĻđ‘Œ¯đ‘Œ¤đ‘đ‘ŒĒđ‘Œžđ‘ŒŖđ‘Œŋ𑌤𑌲𑍇𑌨 𑌨𑍇𑌤𑍍𑌰𑍇
𑌗𑍋đ‘Œĩđ‘Œŋ𑌂đ‘ŒĻ đ‘ŒĻ𑌾𑌮𑍋đ‘ŒĻ𑌰 𑌮𑌾𑌧đ‘Œĩ𑍇𑌤đ‘Œŋ āĨĨ 13āĨĨ

13) In His own courtyard, Krsna was carelessly playing with a bracelet. A gopi took a ball of butter to Him, and shutting His eyes with her palm, she distracted Him, "O Govinda, Damodara, Madhava . . .(Guess what I have for you!)"

𑌗𑍃𑌹𑍇 𑌗𑍃𑌹𑍇 𑌗𑍋đ‘ŒĒđ‘Œĩ𑌧𑍂𑌕đ‘ŒĻ𑌂đ‘ŒŦ𑌾𑌃
𑌸𑌰𑍍đ‘Œĩ𑍇 𑌮đ‘Œŋ𑌲đ‘Œŋ𑌤𑍍đ‘Œĩ𑌾 𑌸𑌮đ‘Œĩđ‘Œžđ‘Œ¯đ‘Œ¯đ‘‹đ‘Œ—đ‘‡ āĨ¤
đ‘ŒĒđ‘đ‘ŒŖđ‘đ‘Œ¯đ‘Œžđ‘Œ¨đ‘Œŋ 𑌨𑌾𑌮𑌾𑌨đ‘Œŋ đ‘ŒĒ𑌠𑌂𑌤đ‘Œŋ 𑌨đ‘Œŋđ‘Œ¤đ‘đ‘Œ¯đ‘Œ‚
𑌗𑍋đ‘Œĩđ‘Œŋ𑌂đ‘ŒĻ đ‘ŒĻ𑌾𑌮𑍋đ‘ŒĻ𑌰 𑌮𑌾𑌧đ‘Œĩ𑍇𑌤đ‘Œŋ āĨĨ 14āĨĨ

14) In house after house, groups of gopis gather on various occasions, and together they always chant the transcendental names of Krsna--"Govinda, Damodara, and Madhava."

𑌮𑌂đ‘ŒĻ𑌾𑌰𑌮𑍂𑌲𑍇 đ‘Œĩđ‘ŒĻ𑌨𑌾𑌭đ‘Œŋ𑌰𑌾𑌮𑌂
đ‘ŒŦđ‘Œŋ𑌂đ‘ŒŦ𑌾𑌧𑌰𑍇 đ‘ŒĒ𑍂𑌰đ‘Œŋ𑌤đ‘Œĩđ‘‡đ‘ŒŖđ‘đ‘Œ¨đ‘Œžđ‘ŒĻ𑌮𑍍 āĨ¤
𑌗𑍋𑌗𑍋đ‘ŒĒ𑌗𑍋đ‘ŒĒđ‘€đ‘Œœđ‘Œ¨đ‘ŒŽđ‘Œ§đ‘đ‘Œ¯đ‘Œ¸đ‘Œ‚đ‘Œ¸đ‘đ‘ŒĨ𑌂
𑌗𑍋đ‘Œĩđ‘Œŋ𑌂đ‘ŒĻ đ‘ŒĻ𑌾𑌮𑍋đ‘ŒĻ𑌰 𑌮𑌾𑌧đ‘Œĩ𑍇𑌤đ‘Œŋ āĨĨ 15āĨĨ

15) His face is pleasing, and the flute pursed at His lips is filled with divine sound. Amidst the cows, gopas, and gopis, He stands at the base of a coral tree. Govinda, Damodara, Madhava!

𑌉𑌤𑍍đ‘ŒĨđ‘Œžđ‘Œ¯ 𑌗𑍋đ‘ŒĒđ‘đ‘Œ¯đ‘‹đ‘ŒŊđ‘ŒĒ𑌰𑌰𑌾𑌤𑍍𑌰𑌭𑌾𑌗𑍇
𑌸𑍍𑌮𑍃𑌤𑍍đ‘Œĩ𑌾 đ‘Œ¯đ‘Œļ𑍋đ‘ŒĻ𑌾𑌸𑍁𑌤đ‘ŒŦ𑌾𑌲𑌕𑍇𑌲đ‘Œŋ𑌮𑍍 āĨ¤
đ‘Œ—đ‘Œžđ‘Œ¯đ‘Œ‚đ‘Œ¤đ‘Œŋ đ‘ŒĒ𑍍𑌰𑍋𑌚𑍍𑌚𑍈𑌰𑍍đ‘ŒĻ𑌧đ‘Œŋ 𑌮𑌂đ‘ŒĨđ‘Œ¯đ‘Œ‚đ‘Œ¤đ‘đ‘Œ¯đ‘‹
𑌗𑍋đ‘Œĩđ‘Œŋ𑌂đ‘ŒĻ đ‘ŒĻ𑌾𑌮𑍋đ‘ŒĻ𑌰 𑌮𑌾𑌧đ‘Œĩ𑍇𑌤đ‘Œŋ āĨĨ 16āĨĨ

16) Rising early during the brahma-muhurta, and remembering the childish activities of the son of Yasodadevi, the gopis loudly sing while churning butter--"Govinda, Damodara, Madhava!"

𑌜𑌗𑍍𑌧𑍋đ‘ŒŊđ‘ŒĨ đ‘ŒĻ𑌤𑍍𑌤𑍋 𑌨đ‘Œĩ𑌨𑍀𑌤đ‘ŒĒđ‘Œŋ𑌂𑌡𑍋
𑌗𑍃𑌹𑍇 đ‘Œ¯đ‘Œļ𑍋đ‘ŒĻ𑌾 đ‘Œĩđ‘Œŋ𑌚đ‘Œŋ𑌕đ‘Œŋđ‘Œ¤đ‘đ‘Œ¸đ‘Œ¯đ‘Œ‚đ‘Œ¤đ‘€ āĨ¤
𑌉đ‘Œĩ𑌾𑌚 đ‘Œ¸đ‘Œ¤đ‘đ‘Œ¯đ‘Œ‚ đ‘Œĩđ‘ŒĻ 𑌹𑍇 𑌮𑍁𑌰𑌾𑌰𑍇
𑌗𑍋đ‘Œĩđ‘Œŋ𑌂đ‘ŒĻ đ‘ŒĻ𑌾𑌮𑍋đ‘ŒĻ𑌰 𑌮𑌾𑌧đ‘Œĩ𑍇𑌤đ‘Œŋ āĨĨ 1𑍭āĨĨ

17) Having churned and then set aside a fresh lump of butter in the house, Mother Yasoda was now suspicious--it had been eaten. She said, "Murari! Govinda, Damodara, Madhava, now tell me the truth!"

đ‘Œ…đ‘Œ­đ‘đ‘Œ¯đ‘Œ°đ‘đ‘Œšđ‘đ‘Œ¯ 𑌗𑍇𑌹𑌂 đ‘Œ¯đ‘đ‘Œĩ𑌤đ‘Œŋ𑌃 đ‘ŒĒ𑍍𑌰đ‘Œĩ𑍃đ‘ŒĻ𑍍𑌧-
đ‘ŒĒ𑍍𑌰𑍇𑌮đ‘ŒĒ𑍍𑌰đ‘Œĩ𑌾𑌹𑌾 đ‘ŒĻ𑌧đ‘Œŋ 𑌨đ‘Œŋ𑌰𑍍𑌮𑌮𑌂đ‘ŒĨ āĨ¤
đ‘Œ—đ‘Œžđ‘Œ¯đ‘Œ‚đ‘Œ¤đ‘Œŋ 𑌗𑍋đ‘ŒĒđ‘đ‘Œ¯đ‘‹đ‘ŒŊđ‘ŒĨ 𑌸𑌖𑍀𑌸𑌮𑍇𑌤𑌾
𑌗𑍋đ‘Œĩđ‘Œŋ𑌂đ‘ŒĻ đ‘ŒĻ𑌾𑌮𑍋đ‘ŒĻ𑌰 𑌮𑌾𑌧đ‘Œĩ𑍇𑌤đ‘Œŋ āĨĨ 1𑍮āĨĨ

18) Having finished the worship at home, a young gopi, like a strong current of love for Krsna, churns butter, and then joins all the gopis and their friends and they sing, "Govinda, Damodara, Madhava!"

𑌕𑍍đ‘Œĩ𑌚đ‘Œŋ𑌤𑍍 đ‘ŒĒ𑍍𑌰𑌭𑌾𑌤𑍇 đ‘ŒĻ𑌧đ‘Œŋđ‘ŒĒđ‘‚đ‘Œ°đ‘đ‘ŒŖđ‘ŒĒ𑌾𑌤𑍍𑌰𑍇
𑌨đ‘Œŋ𑌕𑍍𑌷đ‘Œŋđ‘ŒĒđ‘đ‘Œ¯ 𑌮𑌂đ‘ŒĨ𑌂 đ‘Œ¯đ‘đ‘Œĩ𑌤𑍀 𑌮𑍁𑌕𑍁𑌂đ‘ŒĻ𑌮𑍍 āĨ¤
đ‘Œ†đ‘Œ˛đ‘‹đ‘Œ•đ‘đ‘Œ¯ 𑌗𑌾𑌨𑌂 đ‘Œĩđ‘Œŋđ‘Œĩđ‘Œŋ𑌧𑌂 𑌕𑌰𑍋𑌤đ‘Œŋ
𑌗𑍋đ‘Œĩđ‘Œŋ𑌂đ‘ŒĻ đ‘ŒĻ𑌾𑌮𑍋đ‘ŒĻ𑌰 𑌮𑌾𑌧đ‘Œĩ𑍇𑌤đ‘Œŋ āĨĨ 1đ‘¯āĨĨ

19) One time, early in the morning, just as a girl had put aside her churn in a pot full of butter--she saw Mukunda. She then began to sing songs in various ways, about Govinda, Damodara, and Madhava.

𑌕𑍍𑌰𑍀𑌡𑌾đ‘ŒĒ𑌰𑌂 𑌭𑍋𑌜𑌨𑌮𑌜𑍍𑌜𑌨𑌾𑌰𑍍đ‘ŒĨ𑌂
𑌹đ‘Œŋ𑌤𑍈𑌷đ‘Œŋđ‘ŒŖđ‘€ 𑌸𑍍𑌤𑍍𑌰𑍀 𑌤𑌨𑍁𑌜𑌂 đ‘Œ¯đ‘Œļ𑍋đ‘ŒĻ𑌾 āĨ¤
𑌆𑌜𑍂𑌹đ‘Œĩ𑌤𑍍 đ‘ŒĒ𑍍𑌰𑍇𑌮đ‘ŒĒ𑌰đ‘Œŋđ‘ŒĒ𑍍𑌲𑍁𑌤𑌾𑌕𑍍𑌷𑍀
𑌗𑍋đ‘Œĩđ‘Œŋ𑌂đ‘ŒĻ đ‘ŒĻ𑌾𑌮𑍋đ‘ŒĻ𑌰 𑌮𑌾𑌧đ‘Œĩ𑍇𑌤đ‘Œŋ āĨĨ 20āĨĨ

20) Without having bathed or eaten, Krsna was absorbed in play. Overwhelmed with affection, mother Yasoda, who thought only of her son's welfare, called out, "Govinda, Damodara, Madhava! (Come, take your bath and eat something.)"

𑌸𑍁𑌖𑌂 đ‘Œļđ‘Œ¯đ‘Œžđ‘Œ¨đ‘Œ‚ 𑌨đ‘Œŋđ‘Œ˛đ‘Œ¯đ‘‡ 𑌚 đ‘Œĩđ‘Œŋđ‘Œˇđ‘đ‘ŒŖđ‘đ‘Œ‚
đ‘ŒĻ𑍇đ‘Œĩ𑌰𑍍𑌷đ‘Œŋđ‘ŒŽđ‘đ‘Œ–đ‘đ‘Œ¯đ‘Œž đ‘ŒŽđ‘đ‘Œ¨đ‘Œ¯đ‘Œƒ đ‘ŒĒ𑍍𑌰đ‘ŒĒ𑌨𑍍𑌨𑌾𑌃 āĨ¤
đ‘Œ¤đ‘‡đ‘Œ¨đ‘Œžđ‘Œšđ‘đ‘Œ¯đ‘đ‘Œ¤đ‘‡ đ‘Œ¤đ‘Œ¨đ‘đ‘ŒŽđ‘Œ¯đ‘Œ¤đ‘Œžđ‘Œ‚ đ‘Œĩ𑍍𑌰𑌜𑌂𑌤đ‘Œŋ
𑌗𑍋đ‘Œĩđ‘Œŋ𑌂đ‘ŒĻ đ‘ŒĻ𑌾𑌮𑍋đ‘ŒĻ𑌰 𑌮𑌾𑌧đ‘Œĩ𑍇𑌤đ‘Œŋ āĨĨ 21āĨĨ

21) Devarsi Narada and other munis are always surrendered to Lord Visnu, who happily rests upon His couch. They always chant the names of "Govinda," "Damodara," and "Madhava," and thus they attain spiritual forms similar to His.

đ‘Œĩđ‘Œŋđ‘Œšđ‘Œžđ‘Œ¯ 𑌨đ‘Œŋđ‘ŒĻđ‘đ‘Œ°đ‘Œžđ‘ŒŽđ‘Œ°đ‘đ‘ŒŖđ‘‹đ‘ŒĻđ‘Œ¯đ‘‡ 𑌚
đ‘Œĩđ‘Œŋđ‘Œ§đ‘Œžđ‘Œ¯ đ‘Œ•đ‘ƒđ‘Œ¤đ‘đ‘Œ¯đ‘Œžđ‘Œ¨đ‘Œŋ 𑌚 đ‘Œĩđ‘Œŋđ‘ŒĒđ‘đ‘Œ°đ‘ŒŽđ‘đ‘Œ–đ‘đ‘Œ¯đ‘Œžđ‘Œƒ āĨ¤
đ‘Œĩ𑍇đ‘ŒĻ𑌾đ‘Œĩ𑌸𑌾𑌨𑍇 đ‘ŒĒ𑍍𑌰đ‘ŒĒ𑌠𑌂𑌤đ‘Œŋ 𑌨đ‘Œŋđ‘Œ¤đ‘đ‘Œ¯đ‘Œ‚
𑌗𑍋đ‘Œĩđ‘Œŋ𑌂đ‘ŒĻ đ‘ŒĻ𑌾𑌮𑍋đ‘ŒĻ𑌰 𑌮𑌾𑌧đ‘Œĩ𑍇𑌤đ‘Œŋ āĨĨ 22āĨĨ

22) Rising at dawn, having performed their rituals and chanted Vedic hymns, the best of the learned brahmanas always loudly chant, "Govinda, Damodara, Madhava!"

đ‘Œĩ𑍃𑌂đ‘ŒĻ𑌾đ‘Œĩ𑌨𑍇 𑌗𑍋đ‘ŒĒđ‘Œ—đ‘ŒŖđ‘Œžđ‘Œļ𑍍𑌚 𑌗𑍋đ‘ŒĒđ‘đ‘Œ¯đ‘‹
đ‘Œĩđ‘Œŋđ‘Œ˛đ‘‹đ‘Œ•đ‘đ‘Œ¯ 𑌗𑍋đ‘Œĩđ‘Œŋ𑌂đ‘ŒĻđ‘Œĩđ‘Œŋđ‘Œ¯đ‘‹đ‘Œ—đ‘Œ–đ‘Œŋ𑌨𑍍𑌨𑌾𑌮𑍍 āĨ¤
𑌰𑌾𑌧𑌾𑌂 𑌜𑌗𑍁𑌃 𑌸𑌾đ‘Œļ𑍍𑌰𑍁đ‘Œĩđ‘Œŋđ‘Œ˛đ‘‹đ‘Œšđ‘Œ¨đ‘Œžđ‘Œ­đ‘đ‘Œ¯đ‘Œžđ‘Œ‚
𑌗𑍋đ‘Œĩđ‘Œŋ𑌂đ‘ŒĻ đ‘ŒĻ𑌾𑌮𑍋đ‘ŒĻ𑌰 𑌮𑌾𑌧đ‘Œĩ𑍇𑌤đ‘Œŋ āĨĨ 23āĨĨ

23) In Vrndavana, seeing Sri Radhika overwhelmed with separation from Govinda, groups of gopas and gopis sang, with tears in their lotus eyes, "Govinda! Damodara! O Madhava!"

đ‘ŒĒ𑍍𑌰𑌭𑌾𑌤𑌸𑌂𑌚𑌾𑌰𑌗𑌤𑌾 𑌨𑍁 𑌗𑌾đ‘Œĩ𑌸𑍍-
𑌤đ‘ŒĻđ‘đ‘Œ°đ‘Œ•đ‘đ‘Œˇđ‘ŒŖđ‘Œžđ‘Œ°đ‘đ‘ŒĨ𑌂 đ‘Œ¤đ‘Œ¨đ‘Œ¯đ‘Œ‚ đ‘Œ¯đ‘Œļ𑍋đ‘ŒĻ𑌾 āĨ¤
đ‘ŒĒ𑍍𑌰𑌾đ‘ŒŦđ‘‹đ‘Œ§đ‘Œ¯đ‘Œ¤đ‘ đ‘ŒĒđ‘Œžđ‘ŒŖđ‘Œŋ𑌤𑌲𑍇𑌨 𑌮𑌂đ‘ŒĻ𑌂
𑌗𑍋đ‘Œĩđ‘Œŋ𑌂đ‘ŒĻ đ‘ŒĻ𑌾𑌮𑍋đ‘ŒĻ𑌰 𑌮𑌾𑌧đ‘Œĩ𑍇𑌤đ‘Œŋ āĨĨ 24āĨĨ

24) The cows having already gone out to graze early in the morning, mother Yasoda gently roused her sleeping son with the palm of her hand, softly saying, "Govinda, Damodara, Madhava."

đ‘ŒĒ𑍍𑌰đ‘Œĩ𑌾𑌲đ‘Œļ𑍋𑌭𑌾 𑌇đ‘Œĩ đ‘ŒĻ𑍀𑌰𑍍𑌘𑌕𑍇đ‘Œļ𑌾
đ‘Œĩ𑌾𑌤𑌾𑌂đ‘ŒŦ𑍁đ‘ŒĒđ‘Œ°đ‘đ‘ŒŖđ‘Œžđ‘Œļ𑌨đ‘ŒĒ𑍂𑌤đ‘ŒĻ𑍇𑌹𑌾𑌃 āĨ¤
𑌮𑍂𑌲𑍇 đ‘Œ¤đ‘Œ°đ‘‚đ‘ŒŖđ‘Œžđ‘Œ‚ đ‘ŒŽđ‘đ‘Œ¨đ‘Œ¯đ‘Œƒ đ‘ŒĒ𑌠𑌂𑌤đ‘Œŋ
𑌗𑍋đ‘Œĩđ‘Œŋ𑌂đ‘ŒĻ đ‘ŒĻ𑌾𑌮𑍋đ‘ŒĻ𑌰 𑌮𑌾𑌧đ‘Œĩ𑍇𑌤đ‘Œŋ āĨĨ 25āĨĨ

25) With long, matted hair the color of coral, and bodies purified by eating only leaves, water, and air, the sages sit beneath the trees and chant, "Govinda," "Damodara," and "Madhava."

𑌏đ‘Œĩ𑌂 đ‘ŒŦ𑍍𑌰𑍁đ‘Œĩđ‘Œžđ‘ŒŖđ‘Œž đ‘Œĩđ‘Œŋ𑌰𑌹𑌾𑌤𑍁𑌰𑌾 𑌭𑍃đ‘Œļ𑌂
đ‘Œĩ𑍍𑌰𑌜𑌸𑍍𑌤𑍍𑌰đ‘Œŋđ‘Œ¯đ‘Œƒ đ‘Œ•đ‘ƒđ‘Œˇđ‘đ‘ŒŖđ‘Œĩđ‘Œŋ𑌷𑌕𑍍𑌤𑌮𑌾𑌨𑌸𑌾𑌃 āĨ¤
đ‘Œĩđ‘Œŋđ‘Œ¸đ‘ƒđ‘Œœđ‘đ‘Œ¯ 𑌲𑌜𑍍𑌜𑌾𑌂 𑌰𑍁𑌰𑍁đ‘ŒĻ𑍁𑌃 𑌸𑍍𑌮 𑌸𑍁𑌸𑍍đ‘Œĩ𑌰𑌂
𑌗𑍋đ‘Œĩđ‘Œŋ𑌂đ‘ŒĻ đ‘ŒĻ𑌾𑌮𑍋đ‘ŒĻ𑌰 𑌮𑌾𑌧đ‘Œĩ𑍇𑌤đ‘Œŋ āĨĨ 26āĨĨ

26) After speaking these words, the ladies of Vraja, who were so attached to Krsna, felt extremely agitated by their imminent separation from Him. They forgot all worldly shame and loudly cried out, 'O Govinda! O Damodara! O Madhava!'"

𑌗𑍋đ‘ŒĒ𑍀 𑌕đ‘ŒĻ𑌾𑌚đ‘Œŋđ‘Œ¨đ‘đ‘ŒŽđ‘ŒŖđ‘Œŋđ‘ŒĒ𑌂𑌜𑌰𑌸𑍍đ‘ŒĨ𑌂
đ‘Œļ𑍁𑌕𑌂 đ‘Œĩ𑌚𑍋 đ‘Œĩđ‘Œžđ‘Œšđ‘Œ¯đ‘Œŋ𑌤𑍁𑌂 đ‘ŒĒ𑍍𑌰đ‘Œĩ𑍃𑌤𑍍𑌤𑌾 āĨ¤
𑌆𑌨𑌂đ‘ŒĻ𑌕𑌂đ‘ŒĻ đ‘Œĩ𑍍𑌰𑌜𑌚𑌂đ‘ŒĻ𑍍𑌰 đ‘Œ•đ‘ƒđ‘Œˇđ‘đ‘ŒŖ
𑌗𑍋đ‘Œĩđ‘Œŋ𑌂đ‘ŒĻ đ‘ŒĻ𑌾𑌮𑍋đ‘ŒĻ𑌰 𑌮𑌾𑌧đ‘Œĩ𑍇𑌤đ‘Œŋ āĨĨ 2𑍭āĨĨ

27) Sometimes a gopi is engaged in teaching a parrot within a jeweled cage to recite names like: "Ananda-kanda" (source of bliss), "Vraja-candra", "Krsna," "Govinda," "Damodara," and "Madhava."

𑌗𑍋đ‘Œĩ𑌤𑍍𑌸đ‘ŒŦ𑌾𑌲𑍈𑌃 đ‘Œļđ‘Œŋđ‘Œļ𑍁𑌕𑌾𑌕đ‘ŒĒ𑌕𑍍𑌷𑌂
đ‘ŒŦ𑌧𑍍𑌨𑌂𑌤𑌮𑌂𑌭𑍋𑌜đ‘ŒĻđ‘Œ˛đ‘Œžđ‘Œ¯đ‘Œ¤đ‘Œžđ‘Œ•đ‘đ‘Œˇđ‘ŒŽđ‘ āĨ¤
𑌉đ‘Œĩ𑌾𑌚 𑌮𑌾𑌤𑌾 𑌚đ‘Œŋđ‘ŒŦ𑍁𑌕𑌂 𑌗𑍃𑌹𑍀𑌤𑍍đ‘Œĩ𑌾
𑌗𑍋đ‘Œĩđ‘Œŋ𑌂đ‘ŒĻ đ‘ŒĻ𑌾𑌮𑍋đ‘ŒĻ𑌰 𑌮𑌾𑌧đ‘Œĩ𑍇𑌤đ‘Œŋ āĨĨ 2𑍮āĨĨ

28) The lotus-eyed Lord was tying the sikha of a cowherd boy to the tail of a calf when His mother caught Him, lifted up His chin, and said, "Govinda! Damodara! Madhava!"

đ‘ŒĒ𑍍𑌰𑌭𑌾𑌤𑌕𑌾𑌲𑍇 đ‘Œĩ𑌰đ‘Œĩ𑌲𑍍𑌲đ‘Œĩ𑍌𑌘𑌾
đ‘Œ—đ‘‹đ‘Œ°đ‘Œ•đ‘đ‘Œˇđ‘ŒŖđ‘Œžđ‘Œ°đ‘đ‘ŒĨ𑌂 𑌧𑍃𑌤đ‘Œĩ𑍇𑌤𑍍𑌰đ‘ŒĻ𑌂𑌡𑌾𑌃 āĨ¤
đ‘Œ†đ‘Œ•đ‘Œžđ‘Œ°đ‘Œ¯đ‘Œžđ‘ŒŽđ‘Œžđ‘Œ¸đ‘đ‘Œ°đ‘Œ¨đ‘Œ‚đ‘Œ¤đ‘ŒŽđ‘Œžđ‘ŒĻđ‘đ‘Œ¯đ‘Œ‚
𑌗𑍋đ‘Œĩđ‘Œŋ𑌂đ‘ŒĻ đ‘ŒĻ𑌾𑌮𑍋đ‘ŒĻ𑌰 𑌮𑌾𑌧đ‘Œĩ𑍇𑌤đ‘Œŋ āĨĨ 2đ‘¯āĨĨ

29) In the early morning a group of His favorite cowherd boys arrived, stick-canes in hand, to take care of the cows. They addressed the unlimited, primeval Personality of Godhead, "Govinda, Damodara, Madhava!"

𑌜𑌲𑌾đ‘Œļđ‘Œ¯đ‘‡ 𑌕𑌾𑌲đ‘Œŋđ‘Œ¯đ‘ŒŽđ‘Œ°đ‘đ‘ŒĻđ‘Œ¨đ‘Œžđ‘Œ¯
đ‘Œ¯đ‘ŒĻ𑌾 𑌕đ‘ŒĻ𑌂đ‘ŒŦ𑌾đ‘ŒĻđ‘ŒĒ𑌤𑌨𑍍𑌮𑍁𑌰𑌾𑌰đ‘Œŋ𑌃 āĨ¤
𑌗𑍋đ‘ŒĒ𑌾𑌂𑌗𑌨𑌾đ‘Œļ𑍍𑌚𑍁𑌕𑍍𑌰𑍁đ‘Œļđ‘đ‘Œ°đ‘‡đ‘Œ¤đ‘đ‘Œ¯ 𑌗𑍋đ‘ŒĒ𑌾
𑌗𑍋đ‘Œĩđ‘Œŋ𑌂đ‘ŒĻ đ‘ŒĻ𑌾𑌮𑍋đ‘ŒĻ𑌰 𑌮𑌾𑌧đ‘Œĩ𑍇𑌤đ‘Œŋ āĨĨ 30āĨĨ

30) When Lord Murari jumped from the Kadamba branch into the water to chastise the Kaliya serpent, all the gopis and cowherd boys went there and cried out, "Oh! Govinda! Damodara! Madhava!"

𑌅𑌕𑍍𑌰𑍂𑌰𑌮𑌾𑌸𑌾đ‘ŒĻđ‘đ‘Œ¯ đ‘Œ¯đ‘ŒĻ𑌾 𑌮𑍁𑌕𑍁𑌂đ‘ŒĻđ‘Œļ𑍍-
𑌚𑌾đ‘ŒĒ𑍋𑌤𑍍𑌸đ‘Œĩ𑌾𑌰𑍍đ‘ŒĨ𑌂 𑌮đ‘ŒĨ𑍁𑌰𑌾𑌂 đ‘ŒĒ𑍍𑌰đ‘Œĩđ‘Œŋ𑌷𑍍𑌟𑌃 āĨ¤
𑌤đ‘ŒĻ𑌾 𑌸 đ‘ŒĒđ‘Œđ‘Œ°đ‘ˆđ‘Œ°đ‘đ‘Œœđ‘Œ¯đ‘Œ¸đ‘€đ‘Œ¤đ‘đ‘Œ¯đ‘Œ­đ‘Œžđ‘Œˇđ‘Œŋ
𑌗𑍋đ‘Œĩđ‘Œŋ𑌂đ‘ŒĻ đ‘ŒĻ𑌾𑌮𑍋đ‘ŒĻ𑌰 𑌮𑌾𑌧đ‘Œĩ𑍇𑌤đ‘Œŋ āĨĨ 31āĨĨ

31) After Lord Mukunda had met with Akrura and entered Mathura to attend the ceremony of breaking the bow of Kamsa, all the citizens then shouted, "Jaya Govinda! Jaya Damodara! Jaya Madhava!"

đ‘Œ•đ‘Œ‚đ‘Œ¸đ‘Œ¸đ‘đ‘Œ¯ đ‘ŒĻ𑍂𑌤𑍇𑌨 đ‘Œ¯đ‘ŒĻ𑍈đ‘Œĩ 𑌨𑍀𑌤𑍌
đ‘Œĩ𑍃𑌂đ‘ŒĻ𑌾đ‘Œĩ𑌨𑌾𑌂𑌤𑌾đ‘ŒĻ𑍍 đ‘Œĩ𑌸𑍁đ‘ŒĻ𑍇đ‘Œĩ𑌸𑍂𑌨𑍂 āĨ¤ (𑌸𑍂𑌨𑍌)
𑌰𑍁𑌰𑍋đ‘ŒĻ 𑌗𑍋đ‘ŒĒ𑍀 𑌭đ‘Œĩđ‘Œ¨đ‘Œ¸đ‘đ‘Œ¯ đ‘ŒŽđ‘Œ§đ‘đ‘Œ¯đ‘‡
𑌗𑍋đ‘Œĩđ‘Œŋ𑌂đ‘ŒĻ đ‘ŒĻ𑌾𑌮𑍋đ‘ŒĻ𑌰 𑌮𑌾𑌧đ‘Œĩ𑍇𑌤đ‘Œŋ āĨĨ 32āĨĨ

32) When both sons of Vasudeva had actually been taken out of Vrndavana by the messenger of Kamsa, Yasoda sobbed within the house, crying, "Govinda, Damodara, Madhava!"

𑌸𑌰𑍋đ‘Œĩ𑌰𑍇 𑌕𑌾𑌲đ‘Œŋđ‘Œ¯đ‘Œ¨đ‘Œžđ‘Œ—đ‘ŒŦđ‘ŒĻ𑍍𑌧𑌂
đ‘Œļđ‘Œŋđ‘Œļ𑍁𑌂 đ‘Œ¯đ‘Œļ𑍋đ‘ŒĻđ‘Œžđ‘Œ¤đ‘Œ¨đ‘Œ¯đ‘Œ‚ 𑌨đ‘Œŋđ‘Œļđ‘ŒŽđ‘đ‘Œ¯ āĨ¤
đ‘Œšđ‘Œ•đ‘đ‘Œ°đ‘đ‘Œ°đ‘đ‘Œ˛đ‘đ‘Œ đ‘Œ‚đ‘Œ¤đ‘đ‘Œ¯đ‘Œƒ đ‘ŒĒđ‘ŒĨđ‘Œŋ 𑌗𑍋đ‘ŒĒđ‘ŒŦ𑌾𑌲𑌾
𑌗𑍋đ‘Œĩđ‘Œŋ𑌂đ‘ŒĻ đ‘ŒĻ𑌾𑌮𑍋đ‘ŒĻ𑌰 𑌮𑌾𑌧đ‘Œĩ𑍇𑌤đ‘Œŋ āĨĨ 33āĨĨ

33) Hearing how the son of Yasoda, who was but a child, was wrapped within the coils of the Kaliya serpent at the pond, the cowherd boys cried "Govinda! Damodara! Madhava!" and scurried down the path.

đ‘Œ…đ‘Œ•đ‘đ‘Œ°đ‘‚đ‘Œ°đ‘Œ¯đ‘Œžđ‘Œ¨đ‘‡ đ‘Œ¯đ‘ŒĻ𑍁đ‘Œĩ𑌂đ‘Œļ𑌨𑌾đ‘ŒĨ𑌂
𑌸𑌂𑌗𑌚𑍍𑌛𑌮𑌾𑌨𑌂 𑌮đ‘ŒĨ𑍁𑌰𑌾𑌂 𑌨đ‘Œŋđ‘Œ°đ‘€đ‘Œ•đ‘đ‘Œˇđ‘đ‘Œ¯ āĨ¤
𑌊𑌚𑍁𑌰𑍍đ‘Œĩđ‘Œŋđ‘Œ¯đ‘‹đ‘Œ—đ‘Œ¤đ‘ 𑌕đ‘Œŋ𑌲 𑌗𑍋đ‘ŒĒđ‘ŒŦ𑌾𑌲𑌾
𑌗𑍋đ‘Œĩđ‘Œŋ𑌂đ‘ŒĻ đ‘ŒĻ𑌾𑌮𑍋đ‘ŒĻ𑌰 𑌮𑌾𑌧đ‘Œĩ𑍇𑌤đ‘Œŋ āĨĨ 34āĨĨ

34) Seeing the Lord of the Yadus proceeding towards Mathura upon Akrura's chariot, the cowherd boys, upon realization of their impending separation, said, "O Govinda! Damodara, Madhava! (Where are you going? Are You actually leaving us now?)

𑌚𑌕𑍍𑌰𑌂đ‘ŒĻ 𑌗𑍋đ‘ŒĒ𑍀 𑌨𑌲đ‘Œŋ𑌨𑍀đ‘Œĩ𑌨𑌾𑌂𑌤𑍇
đ‘Œ•đ‘ƒđ‘Œˇđ‘đ‘ŒŖđ‘‡đ‘Œ¨ 𑌹𑍀𑌨𑌾 𑌕𑍁𑌸𑍁𑌮𑍇 đ‘Œļđ‘Œ¯đ‘Œžđ‘Œ¨đ‘Œž āĨ¤
đ‘ŒĒ𑍍𑌰đ‘ŒĢ𑍁𑌲𑍍𑌲𑌨𑍀𑌲𑍋𑌤𑍍đ‘ŒĒđ‘Œ˛đ‘Œ˛đ‘‹đ‘Œšđ‘Œ¨đ‘Œžđ‘Œ­đ‘đ‘Œ¯đ‘Œžđ‘Œ‚
𑌗𑍋đ‘Œĩđ‘Œŋ𑌂đ‘ŒĻ đ‘ŒĻ𑌾𑌮𑍋đ‘ŒĻ𑌰 𑌮𑌾𑌧đ‘Œĩ𑍇𑌤đ‘Œŋ āĨĨ 35āĨĨ

35) At the edge of a lotus forest, a gopi lay down upon the bed of flowers, bereft of Krsna. Tears flowed from her lotus eyes as she wept, "Govinda, Damodara, Madhava."

𑌮𑌾𑌤𑌾đ‘ŒĒđ‘Œŋđ‘Œ¤đ‘ƒđ‘Œ­đ‘đ‘Œ¯đ‘Œžđ‘Œ‚ đ‘ŒĒ𑌰đ‘Œŋđ‘Œĩđ‘Œžđ‘Œ°đ‘đ‘Œ¯đ‘ŒŽđ‘Œžđ‘ŒŖđ‘Œž
𑌗𑍇𑌹𑌂 đ‘ŒĒ𑍍𑌰đ‘Œĩđ‘Œŋ𑌷𑍍𑌟𑌾 đ‘Œĩđ‘Œŋ𑌲𑌲𑌾đ‘ŒĒ 𑌗𑍋đ‘ŒĒ𑍀 āĨ¤
đ‘Œ†đ‘Œ—đ‘Œ¤đ‘đ‘Œ¯ 𑌮𑌾𑌂 đ‘ŒĒđ‘Œžđ‘Œ˛đ‘Œ¯ đ‘Œĩđ‘Œŋđ‘Œļ𑍍đ‘Œĩ𑌨𑌾đ‘ŒĨ
𑌗𑍋đ‘Œĩđ‘Œŋ𑌂đ‘ŒĻ đ‘ŒĻ𑌾𑌮𑍋đ‘ŒĻ𑌰 𑌮𑌾𑌧đ‘Œĩ𑍇𑌤đ‘Œŋ āĨĨ 36āĨĨ

36) Being severely restricted by her mother and father, a lamenting gopi entered her house, thinking, "Now that I have arrived home, save me, O Lord of the universe! O Govinda, Damodara, Madhava!"

đ‘Œĩ𑍃𑌂đ‘ŒĻ𑌾đ‘Œĩ𑌨𑌸𑍍đ‘ŒĨ𑌂 𑌹𑌰đ‘Œŋ𑌮𑌾đ‘Œļ𑍁 đ‘ŒŦ𑍁đ‘ŒĻ𑍍𑌧𑍍đ‘Œĩ𑌾
𑌗𑍋đ‘ŒĒ𑍀 𑌗𑌤𑌾 𑌕𑌾đ‘ŒĒđ‘Œŋ đ‘Œĩ𑌨𑌂 𑌨đ‘Œŋđ‘Œļđ‘Œžđ‘Œ¯đ‘Œžđ‘ŒŽđ‘ āĨ¤
𑌤𑌤𑍍𑌰𑌾đ‘ŒĒđ‘đ‘Œ¯đ‘ŒĻ𑍃𑌷𑍍𑌟𑍍đ‘Œĩ𑌾đ‘ŒŊ𑌤đ‘Œŋđ‘Œ­đ‘Œ¯đ‘Œžđ‘ŒĻđ‘Œĩ𑍋𑌚đ‘ŒĻ𑍍
𑌗𑍋đ‘Œĩđ‘Œŋ𑌂đ‘ŒĻ đ‘ŒĻ𑌾𑌮𑍋đ‘ŒĻ𑌰 𑌮𑌾𑌧đ‘Œĩ𑍇𑌤đ‘Œŋ āĨĨ 3𑍭āĨĨ

37) Thinking that Krsna was in the forest, a gopi fled into the forest in the middle of night. But seeing that Krsna wasn't actually there, she became very fearful, and cried, "Govinda, Damodara, Madhava!"

𑌸𑍁𑌖𑌂 đ‘Œļđ‘Œ¯đ‘Œžđ‘Œ¨đ‘Œž 𑌨đ‘Œŋđ‘Œ˛đ‘Œ¯đ‘‡ 𑌨đ‘Œŋ𑌜𑍇đ‘ŒŊđ‘ŒĒđ‘Œŋ
𑌨𑌾𑌮𑌾𑌨đ‘Œŋ đ‘Œĩđ‘Œŋđ‘Œˇđ‘đ‘ŒŖđ‘‹đ‘Œƒ đ‘ŒĒ𑍍𑌰đ‘Œĩđ‘ŒĻ𑌂𑌤đ‘Œŋ đ‘ŒŽđ‘Œ°đ‘đ‘Œ¤đ‘đ‘Œ¯đ‘Œžđ‘Œƒ āĨ¤
𑌤𑍇 𑌨đ‘Œŋđ‘Œļ𑍍𑌚đ‘Œŋ𑌤𑌂 đ‘Œ¤đ‘Œ¨đ‘đ‘ŒŽđ‘Œ¯đ‘Œ¤đ‘Œžđ‘Œ‚ đ‘Œĩ𑍍𑌰𑌜𑌂𑌤đ‘Œŋ
𑌗𑍋đ‘Œĩđ‘Œŋ𑌂đ‘ŒĻ đ‘ŒĻ𑌾𑌮𑍋đ‘ŒĻ𑌰 𑌮𑌾𑌧đ‘Œĩ𑍇𑌤đ‘Œŋ āĨĨ 3𑍮āĨĨ

38) Even the ordinary mortals comfortably seated at home who chant the names of Visnu, "Govinda, Damodara," and "Madhava," certainly attain (at least) the liberation of having a form similar to that of the Lord.

𑌸𑌾 𑌨𑍀𑌰𑌜𑌾𑌕𑍍𑌷𑍀𑌮đ‘Œĩđ‘Œ˛đ‘‹đ‘Œ•đ‘đ‘Œ¯ 𑌰𑌾𑌧𑌾𑌂
𑌰𑍁𑌰𑍋đ‘ŒĻ 𑌗𑍋đ‘Œĩđ‘Œŋ𑌂đ‘ŒĻđ‘Œĩđ‘Œŋđ‘Œ¯đ‘‹đ‘Œ—đ‘Œ–đ‘Œŋ𑌨𑍍𑌨𑌾𑌮𑍍 āĨ¤
𑌸𑌖𑍀 đ‘ŒĒ𑍍𑌰đ‘ŒĢ𑍁𑌲𑍍𑌲𑍋𑌤𑍍đ‘ŒĒđ‘Œ˛đ‘Œ˛đ‘‹đ‘Œšđ‘Œ¨đ‘Œžđ‘Œ­đ‘đ‘Œ¯đ‘Œžđ‘Œ‚
𑌗𑍋đ‘Œĩđ‘Œŋ𑌂đ‘ŒĻ đ‘ŒĻ𑌾𑌮𑍋đ‘ŒĻ𑌰 𑌮𑌾𑌧đ‘Œĩ𑍇𑌤đ‘Œŋ āĨĨ 3đ‘¯āĨĨ

39) Seeing Srimati Radharani crying from the pangs of separation from Govinda, the blooming lotus eyes of Radha's girlfriend also filled with tears, and she too cried, "Govinda, Damodara, Madhava."

𑌜đ‘Œŋ𑌹𑍍đ‘Œĩ𑍇 𑌰𑌸𑌜𑍍𑌞𑍇 𑌮𑌧𑍁𑌰đ‘ŒĒ𑍍𑌰đ‘Œŋđ‘Œ¯đ‘Œž 𑌤𑍍đ‘Œĩ𑌂
đ‘Œ¸đ‘Œ¤đ‘đ‘Œ¯đ‘Œ‚ 𑌹đ‘Œŋ𑌤𑌂 𑌤𑍍đ‘Œĩ𑌾𑌂 đ‘ŒĒ𑌰𑌮𑌂 đ‘Œĩđ‘ŒĻ𑌾𑌮đ‘Œŋ āĨ¤
𑌆đ‘Œĩđ‘Œ°đ‘đ‘ŒŖđ‘Œ¯đ‘‡đ‘ŒĨ𑌾 đ‘ŒŽđ‘Œ§đ‘đ‘Œ°đ‘Œžđ‘Œ•đ‘đ‘Œˇđ‘Œ°đ‘Œžđ‘ŒŖđ‘Œŋ
𑌗𑍋đ‘Œĩđ‘Œŋ𑌂đ‘ŒĻ đ‘ŒĻ𑌾𑌮𑍋đ‘ŒĻ𑌰 𑌮𑌾𑌧đ‘Œĩ𑍇𑌤đ‘Œŋ āĨĨ 40āĨĨ

40) O my tongue, you are fond of sweet things and are of discriminating taste; I tell you the highest truth, which is also the most beneficial. Please just recite these sweet syllables: "Govinda," "Damodara," and "Madhava."

đ‘Œ†đ‘Œ¤đ‘đ‘Œ¯đ‘Œ‚đ‘Œ¤đ‘Œŋ𑌕đ‘Œĩđ‘đ‘Œ¯đ‘Œžđ‘Œ§đ‘Œŋ𑌹𑌰𑌂 𑌜𑌨𑌾𑌨𑌾𑌂
𑌚đ‘Œŋ𑌕đ‘Œŋ𑌤𑍍𑌸𑌕𑌂 đ‘Œĩ𑍇đ‘ŒĻđ‘Œĩđ‘Œŋđ‘ŒĻ𑍋 đ‘Œĩđ‘ŒĻ𑌂𑌤đ‘Œŋ āĨ¤
𑌸𑌂𑌸𑌾𑌰𑌤𑌾đ‘ŒĒđ‘Œ¤đ‘đ‘Œ°đ‘Œ¯đ‘Œ¨đ‘Œžđ‘Œļđ‘ŒŦ𑍀𑌜𑌂
𑌗𑍋đ‘Œĩđ‘Œŋ𑌂đ‘ŒĻ đ‘ŒĻ𑌾𑌮𑍋đ‘ŒĻ𑌰 𑌮𑌾𑌧đ‘Œĩ𑍇𑌤đ‘Œŋ āĨĨ 41āĨĨ

41) The knowers of the Vedas say that this is the cure-all of the worst diseases of mankind, and that this is the seed of the destruction of the threefold miseries of material existence--"Govinda, Damodara, Madhava!"

đ‘Œ¤đ‘Œžđ‘Œ¤đ‘Œžđ‘Œœđ‘đ‘Œžđ‘Œ¯đ‘Œž 𑌗𑌚𑍍𑌛𑌤đ‘Œŋ 𑌰𑌾𑌮𑌚𑌂đ‘ŒĻ𑍍𑌰𑍇
đ‘Œ¸đ‘Œ˛đ‘Œ•đ‘đ‘Œˇđ‘đ‘ŒŽđ‘ŒŖđ‘‡đ‘ŒŊđ‘Œ°đ‘ŒŖđ‘đ‘Œ¯đ‘Œšđ‘Œ¯đ‘‡ 𑌸𑌸𑍀𑌤𑍇 āĨ¤
𑌚𑌕𑍍𑌰𑌂đ‘ŒĻ đ‘Œ°đ‘Œžđ‘ŒŽđ‘Œ¸đ‘đ‘Œ¯ 𑌨đ‘Œŋ𑌜𑌾 𑌜𑌨đ‘Œŋ𑌤𑍍𑌰𑍀
𑌗𑍋đ‘Œĩđ‘Œŋ𑌂đ‘ŒĻ đ‘ŒĻ𑌾𑌮𑍋đ‘ŒĻ𑌰 𑌮𑌾𑌧đ‘Œĩ𑍇𑌤đ‘Œŋ āĨĨ 42āĨĨ

42) Upon Ramacandra's going into the forest due to his father's order, along with Laksmana and Sita, His mother cried, "O Govinda, Damodara, Madhava!"

𑌏𑌕𑌾𑌕đ‘Œŋ𑌨𑍀 đ‘ŒĻ𑌂𑌡𑌕𑌕𑌾𑌨𑌨𑌾𑌂𑌤𑌾𑌤𑍍
𑌸𑌾 đ‘Œ¨đ‘€đ‘Œ¯đ‘ŒŽđ‘Œžđ‘Œ¨đ‘Œž đ‘ŒĻđ‘Œļđ‘Œ•đ‘Œ‚đ‘Œ§đ‘Œ°đ‘‡đ‘ŒŖ āĨ¤
𑌸𑍀𑌤𑌾 𑌤đ‘ŒĻ𑌾𑌕𑍍𑌰𑌂đ‘ŒĻđ‘ŒĻđ‘Œ¨đ‘Œ¨đ‘đ‘Œ¯đ‘Œ¨đ‘Œžđ‘ŒĨ𑌾
𑌗𑍋đ‘Œĩđ‘Œŋ𑌂đ‘ŒĻ đ‘ŒĻ𑌾𑌮𑍋đ‘ŒĻ𑌰 𑌮𑌾𑌧đ‘Œĩ𑍇𑌤đ‘Œŋ āĨĨ 43āĨĨ

43) Left there alone, Sita was carried out of the forest by the ten-headed Ravana. At that time, accepting no other Lord, Sita cried, "O Govinda! Damodara! Madhava!"

𑌰𑌾𑌮𑌾đ‘ŒĻ𑍍đ‘Œĩđ‘Œŋđ‘Œ¯đ‘đ‘Œ•đ‘đ‘Œ¤đ‘Œž 𑌜𑌨𑌕𑌾𑌤𑍍𑌮𑌜𑌾 𑌸𑌾
đ‘Œĩđ‘Œŋ𑌚đ‘Œŋđ‘Œ‚đ‘Œ¤đ‘Œ¯đ‘Œ‚đ‘Œ¤đ‘€ 𑌹𑍃đ‘ŒĻđ‘Œŋ 𑌰𑌾𑌮𑌰𑍂đ‘ŒĒ𑌮𑍍 āĨ¤
𑌰𑍁𑌰𑍋đ‘ŒĻ 𑌸𑍀𑌤𑌾 𑌰𑌘𑍁𑌨𑌾đ‘ŒĨ đ‘ŒĒ𑌾𑌹đ‘Œŋ
𑌗𑍋đ‘Œĩđ‘Œŋ𑌂đ‘ŒĻ đ‘ŒĻ𑌾𑌮𑍋đ‘ŒĻ𑌰 𑌮𑌾𑌧đ‘Œĩ𑍇𑌤đ‘Œŋ āĨĨ 44āĨĨ

44) Separated from Rama, the daughter of King Janaka was completely anxious, and with the form of Rama within her heart, she cried, "O Raghunatha! Protect me! O Govinda, Damodara, Madhava!"

đ‘ŒĒ𑍍𑌰𑌸𑍀đ‘ŒĻ đ‘Œĩđ‘Œŋđ‘Œˇđ‘đ‘ŒŖđ‘‹ 𑌰𑌘𑍁đ‘Œĩ𑌂đ‘Œļ𑌨𑌾đ‘ŒĨ
đ‘Œ¸đ‘đ‘Œ°đ‘Œžđ‘Œ¸đ‘đ‘Œ°đ‘Œžđ‘ŒŖđ‘Œžđ‘Œ‚ 𑌸𑍁𑌖đ‘ŒĻ𑍁𑌃𑌖𑌹𑍇𑌤𑍋 āĨ¤
𑌰𑍁𑌰𑍋đ‘ŒĻ 𑌸𑍀𑌤𑌾 𑌤𑍁 𑌸𑌮𑍁đ‘ŒĻđ‘đ‘Œ°đ‘ŒŽđ‘Œ§đ‘đ‘Œ¯đ‘‡
𑌗𑍋đ‘Œĩđ‘Œŋ𑌂đ‘ŒĻ đ‘ŒĻ𑌾𑌮𑍋đ‘ŒĻ𑌰 𑌮𑌾𑌧đ‘Œĩ𑍇𑌤đ‘Œŋ āĨĨ 45āĨĨ

45) "O Lord Visnu, be gracious! Lord of the Raghu clan, cause of the happiness and distress of gods and demons alike, O Govinda, Damoadara, Madhava!" Thus Sita cried as She was being carried over the middle of the ocean.

𑌅𑌂𑌤𑌰𑍍𑌜𑌲𑍇 𑌗𑍍𑌰𑌾𑌹𑌗𑍃𑌹𑍀𑌤đ‘ŒĒ𑌾đ‘ŒĻ𑍋
đ‘Œĩđ‘Œŋ𑌸𑍃𑌷𑍍𑌟đ‘Œĩđ‘Œŋ𑌕𑍍𑌲đ‘Œŋ𑌷𑍍𑌟𑌸𑌮𑌸𑍍𑌤đ‘ŒŦ𑌂𑌧𑍁𑌃 āĨ¤
𑌤đ‘ŒĻ𑌾 𑌗𑌜𑍇𑌂đ‘ŒĻ𑍍𑌰𑍋 𑌨đ‘Œŋ𑌤𑌰𑌾𑌂 𑌜𑌗𑌾đ‘ŒĻ
𑌗𑍋đ‘Œĩđ‘Œŋ𑌂đ‘ŒĻ đ‘ŒĻ𑌾𑌮𑍋đ‘ŒĻ𑌰 𑌮𑌾𑌧đ‘Œĩ𑍇𑌤đ‘Œŋ āĨĨ 46āĨĨ

46) Caught by his foot and pulled into the water, Gajendra, his friends all harassed and frightened away, then called out incessantly, "Govinda, Damodara, Madhava!"

𑌹𑌂𑌸𑌧𑍍đ‘Œĩ𑌜𑌃 đ‘Œļđ‘Œ‚đ‘Œ–đ‘Œ¯đ‘đ‘Œ¤đ‘‹ đ‘ŒĻđ‘ŒĻ𑌰𑍍đ‘Œļ
đ‘ŒĒ𑍁𑌤𑍍𑌰𑌂 𑌕𑌟𑌾𑌹𑍇 đ‘ŒĒ𑍍𑌰𑌤đ‘ŒĒ𑌂𑌤𑌮𑍇𑌨𑌮𑍍 āĨ¤
đ‘ŒĒđ‘đ‘ŒŖđ‘đ‘Œ¯đ‘Œžđ‘Œ¨đ‘Œŋ 𑌨𑌾𑌮𑌾𑌨đ‘Œŋ 𑌹𑌰𑍇𑌰𑍍𑌜đ‘ŒĒ𑌂𑌤𑌂
𑌗𑍋đ‘Œĩđ‘Œŋ𑌂đ‘ŒĻ đ‘ŒĻ𑌾𑌮𑍋đ‘ŒĻ𑌰 𑌮𑌾𑌧đ‘Œĩ𑍇𑌤đ‘Œŋ āĨĨ 4𑍭āĨĨ

47) Along with his priest Sankhayuta, King Hamsadhvaja saw his son Sudhanva falling into a vat, but the boy was chanting the transcendental names of Hari, Govinda, Damodara, and Madhava.

đ‘ŒĻ𑍁𑌰𑍍đ‘Œĩ𑌾𑌸𑌸𑍋 đ‘Œĩđ‘Œžđ‘Œ•đ‘đ‘Œ¯đ‘ŒŽđ‘đ‘ŒĒđ‘‡đ‘Œ¤đ‘đ‘Œ¯ đ‘Œ•đ‘ƒđ‘Œˇđ‘đ‘ŒŖđ‘Œž
𑌸𑌾 𑌚𑌾đ‘ŒŦ𑍍𑌰đ‘Œĩ𑍀𑌤𑍍 𑌕𑌾𑌨𑌨đ‘Œĩ𑌾𑌸đ‘Œŋ𑌨𑍀đ‘Œļ𑌮𑍍 āĨ¤
𑌅𑌂𑌤𑌃 đ‘ŒĒ𑍍𑌰đ‘Œĩđ‘Œŋ𑌷𑍍𑌟𑌂 𑌮𑌨𑌸𑌾 𑌜𑍁𑌹𑌾đ‘Œĩ
𑌗𑍋đ‘Œĩđ‘Œŋ𑌂đ‘ŒĻ đ‘ŒĻ𑌾𑌮𑍋đ‘ŒĻ𑌰 𑌮𑌾𑌧đ‘Œĩ𑍇𑌤đ‘Œŋ āĨĨ 4𑍮āĨĨ

48) Accepting Durvasa Muni's request (that she feed his many disciples though she hadn't the means) Draupadi mentally called out to the Lord from within her heart, the Lord of forest dwellers. She said, "Govinda, Damodara, Madhava!"

đ‘Œ§đ‘đ‘Œ¯đ‘‡đ‘Œ¯đ‘Œƒ 𑌸đ‘ŒĻ𑌾 đ‘Œ¯đ‘‹đ‘Œ—đ‘Œŋ𑌭đ‘Œŋ𑌰đ‘ŒĒđ‘đ‘Œ°đ‘ŒŽđ‘‡đ‘Œ¯đ‘Œƒ
𑌚đ‘Œŋ𑌂𑌤𑌾𑌹𑌰đ‘Œļ𑍍𑌚đ‘Œŋ𑌂𑌤đ‘Œŋ𑌤đ‘ŒĒ𑌾𑌰đ‘Œŋ𑌜𑌾𑌤𑌃 āĨ¤
𑌕𑌸𑍍𑌤𑍂𑌰đ‘Œŋ𑌕𑌾𑌕𑌲𑍍đ‘ŒĒđ‘Œŋ𑌤𑌨𑍀𑌲đ‘Œĩđ‘Œ°đ‘đ‘ŒŖđ‘‹
𑌗𑍋đ‘Œĩđ‘Œŋ𑌂đ‘ŒĻ đ‘ŒĻ𑌾𑌮𑍋đ‘ŒĻ𑌰 𑌮𑌾𑌧đ‘Œĩ𑍇𑌤đ‘Œŋ āĨĨ 4đ‘¯āĨĨ

49) He is always meditated upon by the yogis as being inscrutable. He is the remover of all anxieties, and is the desire-tree of all that is desired. His bluish complexion is as attractive as Kasturika. Govinda! Damodara! Madhava!

𑌸𑌂𑌸𑌾𑌰𑌕𑍂đ‘ŒĒ𑍇 đ‘ŒĒ𑌤đ‘Œŋ𑌤𑍋đ‘ŒŊđ‘Œ¤đ‘đ‘Œ¯đ‘Œ—đ‘Œžđ‘Œ§đ‘‡
𑌮𑍋𑌹𑌾𑌂𑌧đ‘ŒĒđ‘‚đ‘Œ°đ‘đ‘ŒŖđ‘‡ đ‘Œĩđ‘Œŋđ‘Œˇđ‘Œ¯đ‘Œžđ‘Œ­đ‘Œŋ𑌤đ‘ŒĒ𑍍𑌤𑍇 āĨ¤
𑌕𑌰𑌾đ‘Œĩ𑌲𑌂đ‘ŒŦ𑌂 𑌮𑌮 đ‘ŒĻ𑍇𑌹đ‘Œŋ đ‘Œĩđ‘Œŋđ‘Œˇđ‘đ‘ŒŖđ‘‹
𑌗𑍋đ‘Œĩđ‘Œŋ𑌂đ‘ŒĻ đ‘ŒĻ𑌾𑌮𑍋đ‘ŒĻ𑌰 𑌮𑌾𑌧đ‘Œĩ𑍇𑌤đ‘Œŋ āĨĨ 50āĨĨ

50) I am fallen into the deep, dark well of material life, which is full of illusion and blind ignorance, and I am tormented by sensual existence. O my Lord, Visnu, Govinda, Damodara, Madhava, please grant me Your supporting hand to uplift me.

𑌭𑌜𑌸𑍍đ‘Œĩ 𑌮𑌂𑌤𑍍𑌰𑌂 𑌭đ‘Œĩđ‘ŒŦđ‘Œ‚đ‘Œ§đ‘ŒŽđ‘đ‘Œ•đ‘đ‘Œ¤đ‘đ‘Œ¯đ‘ˆ
𑌜đ‘Œŋ𑌹𑍍đ‘Œĩ𑍇 𑌰𑌸𑌜𑍍𑌞𑍇 𑌸𑍁𑌲𑌭𑌂 𑌮𑌨𑍋𑌜𑍍𑌞𑌮𑍍 āĨ¤
đ‘ŒĻ𑍍đ‘Œĩ𑍈đ‘ŒĒđ‘Œžđ‘Œ¯đ‘Œ¨đ‘Œžđ‘ŒĻđ‘đ‘Œ¯đ‘ˆđ‘Œ°đ‘đ‘ŒŽđ‘đ‘Œ¨đ‘Œŋ𑌭đ‘Œŋ𑌃 đ‘ŒĒ𑍍𑌰𑌜đ‘ŒĒ𑍍𑌤𑌂
𑌗𑍋đ‘Œĩđ‘Œŋ𑌂đ‘ŒĻ đ‘ŒĻ𑌾𑌮𑍋đ‘ŒĻ𑌰 𑌮𑌾𑌧đ‘Œĩ𑍇𑌤đ‘Œŋ āĨĨ 51āĨĨ

51) O my tongue, I ask only this, that upon my meeting the bearer of the scepter of chastisement (Yamaraja), you will utter this sweet phrase with great devotion: "Govinda, Damodara, Madhava!"

𑌤𑍍đ‘Œĩ𑌾𑌮𑍇đ‘Œĩ đ‘Œ¯đ‘Œžđ‘Œšđ‘‡ 𑌮𑌮 đ‘ŒĻ𑍇𑌹đ‘Œŋ 𑌜đ‘Œŋ𑌹𑍍đ‘Œĩ𑍇
𑌸𑌮𑌾𑌗𑌤𑍇 đ‘ŒĻ𑌂𑌡𑌧𑌰𑍇 𑌕𑍃𑌤𑌾𑌂𑌤𑍇 āĨ¤
đ‘Œĩ𑌕𑍍𑌤đ‘Œĩđ‘đ‘Œ¯đ‘ŒŽđ‘‡đ‘Œĩ𑌂 𑌮𑌧𑍁𑌰𑌂 đ‘Œ¸đ‘đ‘Œ­đ‘Œ•đ‘đ‘Œ¤đ‘đ‘Œ¯đ‘Œž
𑌗𑍋đ‘Œĩđ‘Œŋ𑌂đ‘ŒĻ đ‘ŒĻ𑌾𑌮𑍋đ‘ŒĻ𑌰 𑌮𑌾𑌧đ‘Œĩ𑍇𑌤đ‘Œŋ āĨĨ 52āĨĨ

52) O my tongue, O knower of rasa, for release from the hellish bondage of material existence, just worship the charming and easily obtained mantra that is chanted by Vedavyasa and other sages: "Govinda, Damodara, Madhava!"

𑌗𑍋đ‘ŒĒ𑌾𑌲 đ‘Œĩ𑌂đ‘Œļ𑍀𑌧𑌰 𑌰𑍂đ‘ŒĒ𑌸đ‘Œŋ𑌂𑌧𑍋
𑌲𑍋𑌕𑍇đ‘Œļ đ‘Œ¨đ‘Œžđ‘Œ°đ‘Œžđ‘Œ¯đ‘ŒŖ đ‘ŒĻ𑍀𑌨đ‘ŒŦ𑌂𑌧𑍋 āĨ¤
𑌉𑌚𑍍𑌚𑌸𑍍đ‘Œĩ𑌰𑍈𑌸𑍍𑌤𑍍đ‘Œĩ𑌂 đ‘Œĩđ‘ŒĻ 𑌸𑌰𑍍đ‘Œĩđ‘ŒĻ𑍈đ‘Œĩ
𑌗𑍋đ‘Œĩđ‘Œŋ𑌂đ‘ŒĻ đ‘ŒĻ𑌾𑌮𑍋đ‘ŒĻ𑌰 𑌮𑌾𑌧đ‘Œĩ𑍇𑌤đ‘Œŋ āĨĨ 53āĨĨ

53) You should always and everywhere loudly chant, "Gopala, Vamsidhara, O ocean of beauty, Lord of the worlds, Narayana, O friend of the poor, Govinda, Damodara," and "Madhava."

𑌜đ‘Œŋ𑌹𑍍đ‘Œĩ𑍇 𑌸đ‘ŒĻ𑍈đ‘Œĩ𑌂 𑌭𑌜 𑌸𑍁𑌂đ‘ŒĻđ‘Œ°đ‘Œžđ‘ŒŖđ‘Œŋ
𑌨𑌾𑌮𑌾𑌨đ‘Œŋ đ‘Œ•đ‘ƒđ‘Œˇđ‘đ‘ŒŖđ‘Œ¸đ‘đ‘Œ¯ đ‘ŒŽđ‘Œ¨đ‘‹đ‘Œšđ‘Œ°đ‘Œžđ‘ŒŖđ‘Œŋ āĨ¤
𑌸𑌮𑌸𑍍𑌤𑌭𑌕𑍍𑌤𑌾𑌰𑍍𑌤đ‘Œŋđ‘Œĩđ‘Œŋ𑌨𑌾đ‘Œļ𑌨𑌾𑌨đ‘Œŋ
𑌗𑍋đ‘Œĩđ‘Œŋ𑌂đ‘ŒĻ đ‘ŒĻ𑌾𑌮𑍋đ‘ŒĻ𑌰 𑌮𑌾𑌧đ‘Œĩ𑍇𑌤đ‘Œŋ āĨĨ 54āĨĨ

54) O my tongue, always worship these beautiful, enchanting names of Krsna, "Govinda, Damodara," and "Madhava," which destroy all the obstacles of the devotees.

𑌗𑍋đ‘Œĩđ‘Œŋ𑌂đ‘ŒĻ 𑌗𑍋đ‘Œĩđ‘Œŋ𑌂đ‘ŒĻ 𑌹𑌰𑍇 𑌮𑍁𑌰𑌾𑌰𑍇
𑌗𑍋đ‘Œĩđ‘Œŋ𑌂đ‘ŒĻ 𑌗𑍋đ‘Œĩđ‘Œŋ𑌂đ‘ŒĻ 𑌮𑍁𑌕𑍁𑌂đ‘ŒĻ đ‘Œ•đ‘ƒđ‘Œˇđ‘đ‘ŒŖ āĨ¤
𑌗𑍋đ‘Œĩđ‘Œŋ𑌂đ‘ŒĻ 𑌗𑍋đ‘Œĩđ‘Œŋ𑌂đ‘ŒĻ 𑌰đ‘ŒĨ𑌾𑌂𑌗đ‘ŒĒđ‘Œžđ‘ŒŖđ‘‡
𑌗𑍋đ‘Œĩđ‘Œŋ𑌂đ‘ŒĻ đ‘ŒĻ𑌾𑌮𑍋đ‘ŒĻ𑌰 𑌮𑌾𑌧đ‘Œĩ𑍇𑌤đ‘Œŋ āĨĨ 55āĨĨ

55) "O Govinda, Govinda, Hari, Murari! O Govinda, Govinda, Mukunda, Krsna! O Govinda, Govinda! O holder of the chariot wheel! O Govinda! O Damodara! O Madhava!"

𑌸𑍁𑌖𑌾đ‘Œĩ𑌸𑌾𑌨𑍇 𑌤𑍍đ‘Œĩđ‘Œŋđ‘ŒĻ𑌮𑍇đ‘Œĩ 𑌸𑌾𑌰𑌂
đ‘ŒĻ𑍁𑌃𑌖𑌾đ‘Œĩ𑌸𑌾𑌨𑍇 𑌤𑍍đ‘Œĩđ‘Œŋđ‘ŒĻ𑌮𑍇đ‘Œĩ đ‘Œ—đ‘‡đ‘Œ¯đ‘ŒŽđ‘ āĨ¤
đ‘ŒĻ𑍇𑌹𑌾đ‘Œĩ𑌸𑌾𑌨𑍇 𑌤𑍍đ‘Œĩđ‘Œŋđ‘ŒĻ𑌮𑍇đ‘Œĩ 𑌜𑌾đ‘ŒĒđ‘đ‘Œ¯đ‘Œ‚
𑌗𑍋đ‘Œĩđ‘Œŋ𑌂đ‘ŒĻ đ‘ŒĻ𑌾𑌮𑍋đ‘ŒĻ𑌰 𑌮𑌾𑌧đ‘Œĩ𑍇𑌤đ‘Œŋ āĨĨ 56āĨĨ

56) Indeed, this is the essence found upon ceasing the affairs of mundane happiness. And this too is to be sung after the cessation of all sufferings. This alone is to be chanted at the time of death of one's material body--"Govinda, Damodara, Madhava!"

đ‘ŒĻ𑍁𑌰𑍍đ‘Œĩ𑌾𑌰đ‘Œĩđ‘Œžđ‘Œ•đ‘đ‘Œ¯đ‘Œ‚ đ‘ŒĒ𑌰đ‘Œŋđ‘Œ—đ‘ƒđ‘Œšđ‘đ‘Œ¯ đ‘Œ•đ‘ƒđ‘Œˇđ‘đ‘ŒŖđ‘Œž
𑌮𑍃𑌗𑍀đ‘Œĩ 𑌭𑍀𑌤𑌾 𑌤𑍁 𑌕đ‘ŒĨ𑌂 𑌕đ‘ŒĨ𑌂𑌚đ‘Œŋ𑌤𑍍 āĨ¤
𑌸𑌭𑌾𑌂 đ‘ŒĒ𑍍𑌰đ‘Œĩđ‘Œŋ𑌷𑍍𑌟𑌾 𑌮𑌨𑌸𑌾 𑌜𑍁𑌹𑌾đ‘Œĩ
𑌗𑍋đ‘Œĩđ‘Œŋ𑌂đ‘ŒĻ đ‘ŒĻ𑌾𑌮𑍋đ‘ŒĻ𑌰 𑌮𑌾𑌧đ‘Œĩ𑍇𑌤đ‘Œŋ āĨĨ 5𑍭āĨĨ

57) Somehow or other accepting the unavoidable command of Duhsasana, Draupadi, like a frightened doe, entered the assembly of princes and within her mind cried out to the Lord, "Govinda, Damodara, Madhava!"

đ‘Œļđ‘đ‘Œ°đ‘€đ‘Œ•đ‘ƒđ‘Œˇđ‘đ‘ŒŖ 𑌰𑌾𑌧𑌾đ‘Œĩ𑌰 𑌗𑍋𑌕𑍁𑌲𑍇đ‘Œļ
𑌗𑍋đ‘ŒĒ𑌾𑌲 𑌗𑍋đ‘Œĩ𑌰𑍍𑌧𑌨 𑌨𑌾đ‘ŒĨ đ‘Œĩđ‘Œŋđ‘Œˇđ‘đ‘ŒŖđ‘‹ āĨ¤
𑌜đ‘Œŋ𑌹𑍍đ‘Œĩ𑍇 đ‘ŒĒđ‘Œŋđ‘ŒŦ𑌸𑍍đ‘Œĩ𑌾𑌮𑍃𑌤𑌮𑍇𑌤đ‘ŒĻ𑍇đ‘Œĩ
𑌗𑍋đ‘Œĩđ‘Œŋ𑌂đ‘ŒĻ đ‘ŒĻ𑌾𑌮𑍋đ‘ŒĻ𑌰 𑌮𑌾𑌧đ‘Œĩ𑍇𑌤đ‘Œŋ āĨĨ 5𑍮āĨĨ

58) O tongue, drink only these nectarean names, "Sri Krsna, dearmost of Sri Radha, Lord of Gokula, Gopala, Lord of Govardhana, Visnu, Govinda, Damodara," and "Madhava."

đ‘Œļ𑍍𑌰𑍀𑌨𑌾đ‘ŒĨ đ‘Œĩđ‘Œŋđ‘Œļ𑍍đ‘Œĩ𑍇đ‘Œļ𑍍đ‘Œĩ𑌰 đ‘Œĩđ‘Œŋđ‘Œļ𑍍đ‘Œĩ𑌮𑍂𑌰𑍍𑌤𑍇
đ‘Œļ𑍍𑌰𑍀đ‘ŒĻ𑍇đ‘Œĩ𑌕𑍀𑌨𑌂đ‘ŒĻ𑌨 đ‘ŒĻđ‘ˆđ‘Œ¤đ‘đ‘Œ¯đ‘Œļ𑌤𑍍𑌰𑍋 āĨ¤
𑌜đ‘Œŋ𑌹𑍍đ‘Œĩ𑍇 đ‘ŒĒđ‘Œŋđ‘ŒŦ𑌸𑍍đ‘Œĩ𑌾𑌮𑍃𑌤𑌮𑍇𑌤đ‘ŒĻ𑍇đ‘Œĩ
𑌗𑍋đ‘Œĩđ‘Œŋ𑌂đ‘ŒĻ đ‘ŒĻ𑌾𑌮𑍋đ‘ŒĻ𑌰 𑌮𑌾𑌧đ‘Œĩ𑍇𑌤đ‘Œŋ āĨĨ 5đ‘¯āĨĨ

59) "Srinatha, Lord of the universe, form of the universe, beautiful son of Devaki, O enemy of the demons, Govinda, Damodara, Madhava!" O my tongue, just drink this nectar.

𑌗𑍋đ‘ŒĒ𑍀đ‘ŒĒ𑌤𑍇 𑌕𑌂𑌸𑌰đ‘Œŋđ‘ŒĒ𑍋 𑌮𑍁𑌕𑍁𑌂đ‘ŒĻ
𑌲𑌕𑍍𑌷𑍍𑌮𑍀đ‘ŒĒ𑌤𑍇 𑌕𑍇đ‘Œļđ‘Œĩ đ‘Œĩ𑌾𑌸𑍁đ‘ŒĻ𑍇đ‘Œĩ āĨ¤
𑌜đ‘Œŋ𑌹𑍍đ‘Œĩ𑍇 đ‘ŒĒđ‘Œŋđ‘ŒŦ𑌸𑍍đ‘Œĩ𑌾𑌮𑍃𑌤𑌮𑍇𑌤đ‘ŒĻ𑍇đ‘Œĩ
𑌗𑍋đ‘Œĩđ‘Œŋ𑌂đ‘ŒĻ đ‘ŒĻ𑌾𑌮𑍋đ‘ŒĻ𑌰 𑌮𑌾𑌧đ‘Œĩ𑍇𑌤đ‘Œŋ āĨĨ 60āĨĨ

60) "Lord of the gopis, enemy of Kamsa, Mukunda, husband of Laksmidevi, Kesava, son of Vasudeva, Govinda, Damodara, Madhava!" O my tongue, just drink this nectar.

𑌗𑍋đ‘ŒĒ𑍀𑌜𑌨𑌾𑌹𑍍𑌲𑌾đ‘ŒĻ𑌕𑌰 đ‘Œĩ𑍍𑌰𑌜𑍇đ‘Œļ
đ‘Œ—đ‘‹đ‘Œšđ‘Œžđ‘Œ°đ‘ŒŖđ‘Œžđ‘Œ°đ‘ŒŖđ‘đ‘Œ¯đ‘Œ•đ‘ƒđ‘Œ¤đ‘ŒĒ𑍍𑌰đ‘Œĩ𑍇đ‘Œļ āĨ¤
𑌜đ‘Œŋ𑌹𑍍đ‘Œĩ𑍇 đ‘ŒĒđ‘Œŋđ‘ŒŦ𑌸𑍍đ‘Œĩ𑌾𑌮𑍃𑌤𑌮𑍇𑌤đ‘ŒĻ𑍇đ‘Œĩ
𑌗𑍋đ‘Œĩđ‘Œŋ𑌂đ‘ŒĻ đ‘ŒĻ𑌾𑌮𑍋đ‘ŒĻ𑌰 𑌮𑌾𑌧đ‘Œĩ𑍇𑌤đ‘Œŋ āĨĨ 61āĨĨ

61) "O You who give bliss to the gopis! Lord of Vraja, You who have entered the forest for herding the cows, O Govinda, Damodara, Madhava!" O my tongue, just drink this nectar.

đ‘ŒĒđ‘đ‘Œ°đ‘Œžđ‘ŒŖđ‘‡đ‘Œļ đ‘Œĩđ‘Œŋđ‘Œļ𑍍đ‘Œĩ𑌂𑌭𑌰 𑌕𑍈𑌟𑌭𑌾𑌰𑍇
đ‘Œĩ𑍈𑌕𑍁𑌂𑌠 đ‘Œ¨đ‘Œžđ‘Œ°đ‘Œžđ‘Œ¯đ‘ŒŖ 𑌚𑌕𑍍𑌰đ‘ŒĒđ‘Œžđ‘ŒŖđ‘‡ āĨ¤
𑌜đ‘Œŋ𑌹𑍍đ‘Œĩ𑍇 đ‘ŒĒđ‘Œŋđ‘ŒŦ𑌸𑍍đ‘Œĩ𑌾𑌮𑍃𑌤𑌮𑍇𑌤đ‘ŒĻ𑍇đ‘Œĩ
𑌗𑍋đ‘Œĩđ‘Œŋ𑌂đ‘ŒĻ đ‘ŒĻ𑌾𑌮𑍋đ‘ŒĻ𑌰 𑌮𑌾𑌧đ‘Œĩ𑍇𑌤đ‘Œŋ āĨĨ 62āĨĨ

62) "O Lord of my life! Upholder of the universe, foe of Kaitabha, Vaikuntha, Narayana, holder of the Sudarsana-cakra! Govinda, Damodara, Madhava!" O my tongue, just drink this nectar.

𑌹𑌰𑍇 𑌮𑍁𑌰𑌾𑌰𑍇 𑌮𑌧𑍁𑌸𑍂đ‘ŒĻ𑌨𑌾đ‘ŒĻđ‘đ‘Œ¯
đ‘Œļ𑍍𑌰𑍀𑌰𑌾𑌮 𑌸𑍀𑌤𑌾đ‘Œĩ𑌰 𑌰𑌾đ‘Œĩđ‘ŒŖđ‘Œžđ‘Œ°đ‘‡ āĨ¤
𑌜đ‘Œŋ𑌹𑍍đ‘Œĩ𑍇 đ‘ŒĒđ‘Œŋđ‘ŒŦ𑌸𑍍đ‘Œĩ𑌾𑌮𑍃𑌤𑌮𑍇𑌤đ‘ŒĻ𑍇đ‘Œĩ
𑌗𑍋đ‘Œĩđ‘Œŋ𑌂đ‘ŒĻ đ‘ŒĻ𑌾𑌮𑍋đ‘ŒĻ𑌰 𑌮𑌾𑌧đ‘Œĩ𑍇𑌤đ‘Œŋ āĨĨ 63āĨĨ

63) "O Lord Hari, enemy of Mura, Madhusudana, Sri Rama, dearmost of Sita, enemy of Ravana, Govinda, Damodara, Madhava!" O tongue, now just drink this nectar.

đ‘Œļđ‘đ‘Œ°đ‘€đ‘Œ¯đ‘Œžđ‘ŒĻđ‘Œĩ𑍇𑌂đ‘ŒĻ𑍍𑌰𑌾đ‘ŒĻ𑍍𑌰đ‘Œŋ𑌧𑌰𑌾𑌂đ‘ŒŦ𑍁𑌜𑌾𑌕𑍍𑌷
𑌗𑍋𑌗𑍋đ‘ŒĒ𑌗𑍋đ‘ŒĒ𑍀𑌸𑍁𑌖đ‘ŒĻ𑌾𑌨đ‘ŒĻ𑌕𑍍𑌷 āĨ¤
𑌜đ‘Œŋ𑌹𑍍đ‘Œĩ𑍇 đ‘ŒĒđ‘Œŋđ‘ŒŦ𑌸𑍍đ‘Œĩ𑌾𑌮𑍃𑌤𑌮𑍇𑌤đ‘ŒĻ𑍇đ‘Œĩ
𑌗𑍋đ‘Œĩđ‘Œŋ𑌂đ‘ŒĻ đ‘ŒĻ𑌾𑌮𑍋đ‘ŒĻ𑌰 𑌮𑌾𑌧đ‘Œĩ𑍇𑌤đ‘Œŋ āĨĨ 64āĨĨ

64) "O best of the Yadus, O bearer of Govardhana hill, O lotus-eyed expert in giving happiness to the cows, the gopas, and the gopis, Govinda, Damodara, Madhava!" O tongue, please just drink this nectar.

đ‘Œ§đ‘Œ°đ‘Œžđ‘Œ­đ‘Œ°đ‘‹đ‘Œ¤đ‘đ‘Œ¤đ‘Œžđ‘Œ°đ‘ŒŖđ‘Œ—đ‘‹đ‘ŒĒđ‘Œĩ𑍇𑌷
đ‘Œĩđ‘Œŋ𑌹𑌾𑌰𑌲𑍀𑌲𑌾𑌕𑍃𑌤đ‘ŒŦ𑌂𑌧𑍁đ‘Œļ𑍇𑌷 āĨ¤
𑌜đ‘Œŋ𑌹𑍍đ‘Œĩ𑍇 đ‘ŒĒđ‘Œŋđ‘ŒŦ𑌸𑍍đ‘Œĩ𑌾𑌮𑍃𑌤𑌮𑍇𑌤đ‘ŒĻ𑍇đ‘Œĩ
𑌗𑍋đ‘Œĩđ‘Œŋ𑌂đ‘ŒĻ đ‘ŒĻ𑌾𑌮𑍋đ‘ŒĻ𑌰 𑌮𑌾𑌧đ‘Œĩ𑍇𑌤đ‘Œŋ āĨĨ 65āĨĨ

65) "O uplifter of the earth's burdens in the guise of a cowherd boy, O Lord of sportive pastimes in which Ananta-sesa has become Your brother! O Govinda, Damodara, Madhava!" O my tongue, just drink this nectar.

đ‘ŒŦ𑌕𑍀đ‘ŒŦ𑌕𑌾𑌘𑌾𑌸𑍁𑌰𑌧𑍇𑌨𑍁𑌕𑌾𑌰𑍇
𑌕𑍇đ‘Œļđ‘€đ‘Œ¤đ‘ƒđ‘ŒŖđ‘Œžđ‘Œĩ𑌰𑍍𑌤đ‘Œĩđ‘Œŋ𑌘𑌾𑌤đ‘ŒĻ𑌕𑍍𑌷 āĨ¤
𑌜đ‘Œŋ𑌹𑍍đ‘Œĩ𑍇 đ‘ŒĒđ‘Œŋđ‘ŒŦ𑌸𑍍đ‘Œĩ𑌾𑌮𑍃𑌤𑌮𑍇𑌤đ‘ŒĻ𑍇đ‘Œĩ
𑌗𑍋đ‘Œĩđ‘Œŋ𑌂đ‘ŒĻ đ‘ŒĻ𑌾𑌮𑍋đ‘ŒĻ𑌰 𑌮𑌾𑌧đ‘Œĩ𑍇𑌤đ‘Œŋ āĨĨ 66āĨĨ

66) "O enemy of Baki, Bakasura, Aghasura, and Dhenuka, O Lord who expertly smashed Kesi and Trnavarta!" O tongue, just drink this nectar--"Govinda, Damodara, Madhava!"

đ‘Œļ𑍍𑌰𑍀𑌜𑌾𑌨𑌕𑍀𑌜𑍀đ‘Œĩ𑌨 𑌰𑌾𑌮𑌚𑌂đ‘ŒĻ𑍍𑌰
𑌨đ‘Œŋđ‘Œļ𑌾𑌚𑌰𑌾𑌰𑍇 𑌭𑌰𑌤𑌾𑌗𑍍𑌰𑌜𑍇đ‘Œļ āĨ¤
𑌜đ‘Œŋ𑌹𑍍đ‘Œĩ𑍇 đ‘ŒĒđ‘Œŋđ‘ŒŦ𑌸𑍍đ‘Œĩ𑌾𑌮𑍃𑌤𑌮𑍇𑌤đ‘ŒĻ𑍇đ‘Œĩ
𑌗𑍋đ‘Œĩđ‘Œŋ𑌂đ‘ŒĻ đ‘ŒĻ𑌾𑌮𑍋đ‘ŒĻ𑌰 𑌮𑌾𑌧đ‘Œĩ𑍇𑌤đ‘Œŋ āĨĨ 6𑍭āĨĨ

67) "O Ramacandra, O life and soul of the beautiful daughter of Janaka Maharaja, enemy of the night-roving demons, O elder brother of Bharata!" O my tongue, just drink this nectar--"Govinda, Damodara, Madhava!"

đ‘Œ¨đ‘Œžđ‘Œ°đ‘Œžđ‘Œ¯đ‘ŒŖđ‘Œžđ‘Œ¨đ‘Œ‚đ‘Œ¤ 𑌹𑌰𑍇 𑌨𑍃𑌸đ‘Œŋ𑌂𑌹
đ‘ŒĒ𑍍𑌰𑌹𑍍𑌲𑌾đ‘ŒĻđ‘ŒŦ𑌾𑌧𑌾𑌹𑌰 𑌹𑍇 𑌕𑍃đ‘ŒĒ𑌾𑌲𑍋 āĨ¤
𑌜đ‘Œŋ𑌹𑍍đ‘Œĩ𑍇 đ‘ŒĒđ‘Œŋđ‘ŒŦ𑌸𑍍đ‘Œĩ𑌾𑌮𑍃𑌤𑌮𑍇𑌤đ‘ŒĻ𑍇đ‘Œĩ
𑌗𑍋đ‘Œĩđ‘Œŋ𑌂đ‘ŒĻ đ‘ŒĻ𑌾𑌮𑍋đ‘ŒĻ𑌰 𑌮𑌾𑌧đ‘Œĩ𑍇𑌤đ‘Œŋ āĨĨ 6𑍮āĨĨ

68) "O Lord Narayana, Ananta, Hari, Nrsimhadeva, remover of the afflictions of Prahlada, O merciful Lord! Govinda, Damodara, Madhava!" O my tongue, simply drink this nectar.

đ‘Œ˛đ‘€đ‘Œ˛đ‘Œžđ‘ŒŽđ‘Œ¨đ‘đ‘Œˇđ‘đ‘Œ¯đ‘Œžđ‘Œ•đ‘ƒđ‘Œ¤đ‘Œŋ𑌰𑌾𑌮𑌰𑍂đ‘ŒĒ
đ‘ŒĒ𑍍𑌰𑌤𑌾đ‘ŒĒđ‘ŒĻ𑌾𑌸𑍀𑌕𑍃𑌤𑌸𑌰𑍍đ‘Œĩ𑌭𑍂đ‘ŒĒ āĨ¤
𑌜đ‘Œŋ𑌹𑍍đ‘Œĩ𑍇 đ‘ŒĒđ‘Œŋđ‘ŒŦ𑌸𑍍đ‘Œĩ𑌾𑌮𑍃𑌤𑌮𑍇𑌤đ‘ŒĻ𑍇đ‘Œĩ
𑌗𑍋đ‘Œĩđ‘Œŋ𑌂đ‘ŒĻ đ‘ŒĻ𑌾𑌮𑍋đ‘ŒĻ𑌰 𑌮𑌾𑌧đ‘Œĩ𑍇𑌤đ‘Œŋ āĨĨ 6đ‘¯āĨĨ

69) O Lord who assumed the man-like form of Rama, who by dint of Your prowess, turned all other kings into Your servants! "O Govinda, Damodara, Madhava!" O tongue, just drink this nectar.

đ‘Œļđ‘đ‘Œ°đ‘€đ‘Œ•đ‘ƒđ‘Œˇđ‘đ‘ŒŖ 𑌗𑍋đ‘Œĩđ‘Œŋ𑌂đ‘ŒĻ 𑌹𑌰𑍇 𑌮𑍁𑌰𑌾𑌰𑍇
𑌹𑍇 𑌨𑌾đ‘ŒĨ đ‘Œ¨đ‘Œžđ‘Œ°đ‘Œžđ‘Œ¯đ‘ŒŖ đ‘Œĩ𑌾𑌸𑍁đ‘ŒĻ𑍇đ‘Œĩ āĨ¤
𑌜đ‘Œŋ𑌹𑍍đ‘Œĩ𑍇 đ‘ŒĒđ‘Œŋđ‘ŒŦ𑌸𑍍đ‘Œĩ𑌾𑌮𑍃𑌤𑌮𑍇𑌤đ‘ŒĻ𑍇đ‘Œĩ
𑌗𑍋đ‘Œĩđ‘Œŋ𑌂đ‘ŒĻ đ‘ŒĻ𑌾𑌮𑍋đ‘ŒĻ𑌰 𑌮𑌾𑌧đ‘Œĩ𑍇𑌤đ‘Œŋ āĨĨ 𑍭0āĨĨ

70) "Sri Krsna! Govinda! Hari! Murari! O Lord, Narayana, Vasudeva!" O tongue, please drink only this nectar--"Govinda, Damodara, Madhava!"

đ‘Œĩ𑌕𑍍𑌤𑍁𑌂 𑌸𑌮𑌰𑍍đ‘ŒĨ𑍋đ‘ŒŊđ‘ŒĒđ‘Œŋ 𑌨 đ‘Œĩ𑌕𑍍𑌤đ‘Œŋ 𑌕đ‘Œļ𑍍𑌚đ‘Œŋđ‘ŒĻ𑍍-
𑌅𑌹𑍋 𑌜𑌨𑌾𑌨𑌾𑌂 đ‘Œĩđ‘đ‘Œ¯đ‘Œ¸đ‘Œ¨đ‘Œžđ‘Œ­đ‘Œŋđ‘ŒŽđ‘đ‘Œ–đ‘đ‘Œ¯đ‘ŒŽđ‘ āĨ¤
𑌜đ‘Œŋ𑌹𑍍đ‘Œĩ𑍇 đ‘ŒĒđ‘Œŋđ‘ŒŦ𑌸𑍍đ‘Œĩ𑌾𑌮𑍃𑌤𑌮𑍇𑌤đ‘ŒĻ𑍇đ‘Œĩ
𑌗𑍋đ‘Œĩđ‘Œŋ𑌂đ‘ŒĻ đ‘ŒĻ𑌾𑌮𑍋đ‘ŒĻ𑌰 𑌮𑌾𑌧đ‘Œĩ𑍇𑌤đ‘Œŋ āĨĨ 𑍭1āĨĨ

71) Even though anyone is able to chant, still no one does. Alas! How determined people are for their own undoing! O tongue, just drink the nectar of these names--"Govinda, Damodara, Madhava!"

𑌇𑌤đ‘Œŋ đ‘Œļ𑍍𑌰𑍀đ‘ŒŦđ‘Œŋ𑌲𑍍đ‘Œĩđ‘ŒŽđ‘Œ‚đ‘Œ—đ‘Œ˛đ‘Œžđ‘Œšđ‘Œžđ‘Œ°đ‘đ‘Œ¯đ‘Œĩđ‘Œŋ𑌰𑌚đ‘Œŋ𑌤𑌂 đ‘Œļ𑍍𑌰𑍀𑌗𑍋đ‘Œĩđ‘Œŋ𑌂đ‘ŒĻđ‘ŒĻ𑌾𑌮𑍋đ‘ŒĻ𑌰𑌸𑍍𑌤𑍋𑌤𑍍𑌰𑌂 𑌸𑌂đ‘ŒĒđ‘‚đ‘Œ°đ‘đ‘ŒŖđ‘ŒŽđ‘ āĨ¤

Source: http://kksongs.org/songs/a/agrekurunamatha.html




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