Alas! Has my beloved forgotten me?
I am the one who is engrossed in his thoughts every day!-has he forgotten
Oh The moon-faced! The cold rays of the moon and the desires aroused
by the arrows of Cupid are piling up my passion! I am unable to with
stand it any more.
I listen to the hovering of the bee and the song of the cuckoo-bird
which cause misery in my heart. Please you tell Him the story of my
Is it easy to describe about His lotus-like face, His compassionate,
honey-soaked words and His good virtues?
When will my beloved AMBUJANABHA come and indulge with me in amorous
sport in the bed of flowers?