Original · Devanagari
चलदल परन समान कवि-कथन न तेहि थल सोही ॥ युगल-ललन लोने सुधा-सागर-अंग-विमोह ॥३२॥ उर उज्ज्वल लावण्यनिधि विस्तीरण रसरास ॥ विशद विभूषणमय मधुर कब लखिहौं पगि प्यास ॥३३॥ मुक्तामाल-रसाल-वनमाल-दाम बहु भाँति ॥ सोहत मन-मोहत-रसिक जोहत नित नव कांति ॥३४॥ मेरी मति मालान-मधि कब शुचि जैहैं हेरि ॥ सुदिन सुछिन ह्वैहैं कबहुँ सब दिशि से सुख फेरि ॥३५॥ कलित कंचुकी चारु चंचल चितवत कुच कल संग ॥ लोभित ह्वै रहिहैं सुदृग मन समेत रसि रंग ॥३६॥ श्रीसियस्वामिनिनेहनिधि-अंग-सुरंग-सुखेन ॥ कबहुँ ध्याइहौं हरषि हिय पाय अचल चित-चैन ॥३७॥ कंबु कंठ कमनीय गुणशेखर रोष-निवास ॥ ललित विभूषण वलित कब लखिहौं सहित हुलास ॥३८॥ कलित कौस्तुभमणि-प्रभादार-पोत-द्युति-दाम ॥ निरखि नैन निधि पाइहैं बार-बार अभिराम ॥३९॥ सरसीरुह-सुन्दर-सुखद-कोमल-ललित-ललाम ॥ कबहुँ कंजकर रागमय तकि छकिहौं वसुयाम ॥४०॥ मृदु अँगुरिन सुद्रिक मधुर मण्डित-मणि-कल-कांति ॥ नख नव नूर-समेत कब लखि रहिहौं सजि शांति ॥४१॥ अमल आरसी सरस दुति दृगन देखि बिन मोल ॥ कब बिकिहौं बलि कांतिमधि लीन होय अति लोल ॥४२॥
Fresh English translation
[32] Poets compare it to a trembling leaf, yet that image does not become the place: the lovely Couple's breast is an ocean of nectar that bewilders the limbs. [33] When, my thirst fulfilled, shall I behold that radiant breast—an expansive treasury of beauty and a mass of rasa, sweet and covered in pure ornaments? [34] Pearl necklaces, delightful forest garlands, and many kinds of chains shine there; they enchant the mind while the rasika beholds ever-new radiance. [35] When will my awareness enter those pure garlands as I gaze, and an auspicious, lovely day turn happiness toward me from every direction? [36] Seeing the lovely bodice joined to the beautiful breasts, my eager eyes and mind will remain enticed and steeped in rasa's colour. [37] When shall I joyfully meditate on the beautiful, joy-giving body of Śrī Sītā's Lord, treasury of affection, and gain unwavering peace of heart? [38] When will I behold with delight the charming conch-like neck, crown of virtues and dwelling of ardour, encircled by graceful ornaments? [39] Seeing the Kaustubha jewel's brilliant stream and pendant-garland, my eyes shall repeatedly obtain an enchanting treasure. [40] When shall I gaze upon the lotus-beautiful, pleasure-giving, tender and graceful hands, full of love, and drink my fill throughout the day? [41] When shall I see their soft fingers, adorned with lovely rings and the gentle brilliance of jewels, and their freshly luminous nails, and remain established in peace? [42] Seeing in their eyes the relishable radiance of spotless mirrors, when shall I sell myself without price, offered up and wholly absorbed in beauty?