The Das’s cooking is done; Rakhumai waits for you;
the water is heated in the pot; she has ground
beneath her feet the powder for your bath. O
Panduranga, the feast delays for you; the Gopis
have brought the pot and are waiting to pour water
for your face and hand. All the damsels stand
expectant to serve you; Udbhava and Akrira have
come to give you an invitation. A couch of fragrant
flowers is spread; jewelled lamps are set on the
trays with khus-khus grass and betel leaves, pre-
pared for your delight. Tuka entreats you, Look
hither, O Lord of Pandhari; he says, Be vigilant
every one of you.
the water is heated in the pot; she has ground
beneath her feet the powder for your bath. O
Panduranga, the feast delays for you; the Gopis
have brought the pot and are waiting to pour water
for your face and hand. All the damsels stand
expectant to serve you; Udbhava and Akrira have
come to give you an invitation. A couch of fragrant
flowers is spread; jewelled lamps are set on the
trays with khus-khus grass and betel leaves, pre-
pared for your delight. Tuka entreats you, Look
hither, O Lord of Pandhari; he says, Be vigilant
every one of you.