Ali maito jamuna jal
|Ragam: Purvi||Thalam: Ata|
Arohanam:S R1 G3 M1 D1 N3 S
Avarohanam: S N3 D1 P M1 G3 R1 S
ali maitO jamunA jal bharaNan gayi jab shyAm sundar sU bhEnT bhayI
mOran kE pinch sIs virAjat bAnsuri mO upajat tAn nayI
gauvan ke sang kSaN dhAvE kSaN ThADe gvAl bAl sE bOli bOlE amrtamayI
sOyi padmanAbh prabhu phaNiparashAyi mOhE nihAl karE trilOkdAyi
Oh, dear friend, I had an unexpected meeting with the handsome Syam, when I went to fetch water from river Jamuna. His head was adorned with the peacock feather; upon his lips was the flute from which a new melody was flowing. One moment, He stands with the cow, and the next moment he goes away.
He converses with this cowherd friend in sweet nectarine words. Oh lord, Padmanabha, who reclining on the serpent bestows His compassion on the three worlds. Please bestow on me the ultimate happiness.