by Damodara Rao Dasu

P	nAdir dir dheem tanana nOm tadara dAni nAdir dir tOm nAdir dir tOm dir tillAna ||
A.P.	tadara dAni diranA nida udara dAni diranA takiTa jhum ma da ni takiTa jhum ga pa sa tA takiTa tOm sa ni da pa ma ga ri sa ||
C	tarikiTa tOm tarikiTa tOm ta jhaNuta tattarikiTa taka taka dhittaLAnku taka dari kiTataka taka dhittaLAnku tOm dir dir tOm dir tOm tillAna dir tillAna dir tillAna sa ri ma ga ri sa ree mama dA danigA gapasA sAnidapamagari || sAhityam vadanamadE virisEnE adharamadE murisEnE madhura gAnam badE nA muraLee manOharuDadE madana kadanakutuhaluDu rammanene birAna birAna birAna rAvE||	Sri Krishna's beautiful face is like blooming flower. My lips are tingling with joy. Oh friend, listen to that sweet song. Krishna is captivating my heart with his mesmerising flute. Manmadha the God of Love is calling. Come quickly. Hurry up.