namāmīśvaraṁ sac-cid-ānanda-rūpaṁ
lasat-kuṇḍalam gokule bhrājamānam
yaśodā-bhiyolūkhalād-dhāvamānaṁ
parāṁṛṣṭam atyantato drutya gopyā

I lie prostrate in obeisance to the Lotus Feet of Supreme Lord ‘Damodar’ [Damodar—Krishna with corded belly], Who is Eternal-Omniscient-Ever Blissful, Whose earring is constantly swinging, Who is the glowing Beauty of Gokul, Who after stealing cream, out of fear of being apprehended by mother ‘Yasoda’, leaped from mortar and fled. Mother Yasoda seeing this followed the child very speedily and caught hold of His back.

rudantaṁ muhur netra-yugmaṁ mṛjantam
karāmbhoja-yugmena sātaṅka-netram
muhuḥ śvāsa-kampa-tri-rekhāṅka-kaṇṭha-
sthita-graivaṁ dāmodaraṁ bhakti-baddham

Apprehending of being beaten by mother, child Krishna is crying and rubbing His two eyes again and again, Who is looking with panic, Whose neck is adorned with three charming thin lines created by repeated breathing and shivering and due to that Whose golden necklace is oscillating, Whose belly is fastened by mother Yasoda with rope, I sing the wonderful glories of Sri Damodar, Who is bound by pure devotion.

itīdṛk-sva-līlābhir ānanda-kuṇḍe
sva-ghoṣaṁ nimajjantam ākhyāpayantam
tadīyeśita-jñeṣu bhaktair jitatvaṁ
punaḥ prematās taṁ śatāvṛtti vande

I, again, in loving devotion sing in adoration of the Lotus Feet of Supreme Lord Damodar by hundreds of hymns because Sri Damodar has immersed all residents of Gokul in the holy charming pond of boyhood pastimes and He has proclaimed to the devotees performing reverential worship that He can be only conquered by sweet devotion of Vraja-dham, emanating from intimate delightful relation.

varaṁ deva mokṣaṁ na mokṣāvadhiṁ vā
na cānyaṁ vṛṇe 'haṁ vareśād apīha
idaṁ te vapur nātha gopāla-bālaṁ
sadā me manasy āvirāstāṁ kim anyaiḥ

O beloved God (devoted to childhood sweet pastimes)! Although you are competent to bestow all kinds of boons, I do not want from you chaturtha varga—fourth pursuit-salvation, even beyond salvation I do not want condensed bliss of Vaikuntha. I do not ask for any other boon. O Lord! I only want eternal appearance of your sweet childhood Form ‘Gopal’ in my heart and nothing else.

idaṁ te mukhāmbhojam atyanta-nīlair-
vṛtaṁ kuntalaiḥ snigdha-raktaiś ca gopyā
muhuś cumbitaṁ bimba-raktādharaṁ me
manasy āvirāstām alaṁ lakṣa-lābhaiḥ

O Lord! May your beautiful lotus face enclosed by dark blue and pleasant crimson colour hairs and your red lips similar to ‘bimba’ fruit (red colour fruit) kissed repeatedly by mother Yasoda, appear in my heart. I do not need to get millions of other attainments.

namo deva dāmodarānanta viṣṇo
prasīda prabho duḥkha-jālābdhi-magnam
kṛpā-dṛṣṭi-vṛṣṭyāti-dīnaṁ batānu-
gṛhāṇeśa mām ajñam edhy akṣi-dṛśyaḥ

O God! O Damodar! O Unlimited! O Overlord! I bow down in obeisance to your Lotus Feet. Kindly be gracious to me as I am submerged in the ocean of series of sufferings due to my aversion to you. Please rescue me—a wretched soul, from the aforesaid severe suffering by showering your compassionate glance and appear before me with your natural sweet Form.

kuverātmajau baddha-mūrtyaiva yad-vat
tvayā mocitau bhakti-bhājau kṛtau ca
tathā prema-bhaktiṁ svakāṁ me prayaccha
na mokṣe graho me `sti dāmodareha

O Damodar! You accepted mother’s tie of affection—your fastening with the mortar and made the pastimes of liberating deserving persona Nalakuver and Manigriv, sons of Sri Kuver and bestow bhakti upon them. In a like manner, kindly give me the same Prembhakti. I do not aspire for salvation like Nalakuver and Manigriv. (I want only pure devotion to you to engage me completely in your service.)

namas te `stu dāmne sphurad dīpti-dhāmne
tvadīyodarāyātha viśvasya dhāmne
namo rādhikāyai tvadīya priyāyai
namo `nanta-līlāya devāya tubhyam

O Damodar! I bow with devoutness to the blooming bright fastening cord of your belly. After that I also make my humble obeisance to your belly as receptacle of the whole universe (Brahmanda). I make prostrated obeisances to your dearest consort Srimati Radhika and also to you—Supreme Lord, endowed with the opulence of making infinite pastimes.