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Lyrics of Hey Rama Krishna - हे रामा कृष्णा
hey rama krishna govinda gopala
meri life me ye kaisa ghotala
jo mujhpe marta hai kahne se darta hai
mai bhi kaise kah du rani mai raja tu
sapne me jake kahna hai kah dalu
par samne wo aaye to na kah pau
jo mai sharmati hu wo bhi sharmata hai
jo mai ghabrtai hu wo bhi ghabrata hai
kya karu kaisi hai ye uljhan
sajni ke jaisa mera sajan
govinda gopala haye haye kaisa ye ghotala
hey rama krishna govinda gopala
meri life me ye kaisa ghotala
hotho pe aate hi bate ruk jati hai
bekar ki bate hi har roz hoti hai
wo budhu hai kam se kam wo kah dale
de de dil kudiye hum bhi hai dilwale
jo mai sharmati hu wo bhi sharmata hai
jo mai ghabrtai hu wo bhi ghabrata hai
kya karu aise hai ye uljhan
sajni ke jaisa mera sajan govinda gopala
ho ho ye kaisa re ghotala
hey rama rama govinda gopala
meri life me ye kaisa ghotala
chitti jo likhti hu mai khud hi padti hu
arey aaine se mai i love you kahti hu
aisa na ho ke mai pagal ho jau
samjhe na anadi wo to kaise samjhau
jo mai sharmati hu wo bhi sharmata hai
jo mai ghabrtai hu wo bhi ghabrata hai
kya karu aise hai ye uljhan sajni ke jaisa mera sajan
ha ha mai govind gopala ho ho what is this ghotala
Poetic Translation - Lyrics of Hey Rama Krishna
Oh Rama, Krishna, Govinda, Gopala,
What a mess this life has spun for me, a cosmic gala.
He who burns for me, fears to speak the plea,
And I, how can I say, "My queen, you are the king to me?"
In dreams I venture, whispers find their flight,
But in his presence, words are lost to light.
When I blush, so does he, a mirrored grace,
When I tremble, his own soul finds that same space.
What to do, this tangled thread I hold?
My beloved, akin to a story to be told.
Govinda, Gopala, alas, this tangled plight.
Oh Rama, Krishna, Govinda, Gopala,
What a mess this life has spun for me, a cosmic gala.
Words on my lips, they halt their eager race,
Only trivial nothings find their place.
If only he, a fool, would take the lead,
"My heart, my love," he'd whisper, "plant this seed."
When I blush, so does he, a mirrored grace,
When I tremble, his own soul finds that same space.
What to do, this tangled thread I hold?
My beloved, akin to a story to be told.
Govinda, Gopala, alas, this tangled plight.
Oh Rama, Krishna, Govinda, Gopala,
What a mess this life has spun for me, a cosmic gala.
Letters I write, then read with a sigh,
To the mirror, "I love you," I softly cry.
Lest I lose my mind to this sweet despair,
How to make him see, this innocent, unaware?
When I blush, so does he, a mirrored grace,
When I tremble, his own soul finds that same space.
What to do, this tangled thread I hold?
My beloved, akin to a story to be told.
Ha, Ha, I cry, Govinda, Gopala, Ho, Ho, What is this gala?
This Poetic Translation, in English, has been provided mainly for those users who do not understand Hindi. This is a basic translation and could have minor mistakes. Thanks.
