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Nanda Ghari Nandanvan Phulale

नंदाघरी नंदनवन फुलले
बोल बोबडे श्रीरंगा चे
गोकुळात घुमले
रिंगण घाली शाम सावळा
बाळकृष्ण तो रांगत आला
हात धरून चालू लागला
पुढेपुढे ग पाऊल पडले
हातच चिमुकला उंच नाचवी
छमछम वाळा मधुर वाजवी
स्वतःला हसूनी जगास हसवी
कौतुक करते गोकुळ सगळे

Nanda Ghari Nandanvan Blossom

Nanda's home, Nandan forest blossoming
You speak, the one who sways Sri Ranga
Gracing Gokul
The ring tinkles, dark Shyam
Infant Krishna crawling there
Holding his hand, he began to walk
Forward fell his feet
Raising his tiny hand high, he dances
Sweetly ringing the ankle bells
Smiling, he makes the world laugh
The whole Gokul beholds in wonder