Hari Hari Hena Dina Hoibe
Narottama Dāsa Ṭhākura
O Lord Hari, O Lord Hari, when will this day be mine? When will I touch the bodies of Both, when will I gaze upon the bodies of Both, and when will I serve Them both?
When, in the company of Lalitā and Viśākhā, will I happily serve You? When will I make garlands of many flowers for You? When, filling a golden box with them, will I place camphor and betel-nuts on Your lips?
Śrī Śrī Rādhā-Kṛṣṇa and Their abode of Vṛndāvana are the valuable treasure of my life. It is They who sustain me. O deliverer of the fallen, please give this treasure to me, for I have no one to turn to except You.
O my spiritual master, O ocean of mercy, O friend of the fallen, O Lokanātha Gosvāmī, O life of the people, O master, please be merciful to me. Please give me the shade of your lotus feet. Narottama dāsa takes shelter of you.