Verse 51
ahimakara-kara-nikara-mridun-udita-laxmi-
saras-tara-sarisiruha-sadrisha-drishi deve,
vraja-yuvati-rati-kalaha-vijayi-nija-lila-
mada-mudita-vadana-shashi-madhurimani liye.51.
Translation
My innermost mind is immersed in That God Whose eyes are like the lotus that have bloomed slightly in the new rays of sunshine, and Whose face looks very sweet since it is shining with pride, having won the battle of love-making against the damsels of Vraja. 51.
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rila Kavirâj Goswâmipâd has written in