ore bokul parul - Paint Brush

Oh dear Bokul, Parul, Oh dear the woods of Shaal and Piyal

Where can I acquire a place to paint every imagination as much as I desire?

Under the sky among the riot of colours

At no sight of ceasing of the cheers

Where can I acquire a place to paint every imagination as much as I desire?

Oh dear Bokul, Parul, Oh dear the woods of Shaal and Piyal

Let not your verdure crowd the heavens

And I can do away with this feast of fragrance.

At the infinite leisure where the dream-lotus floats

Give me a sky-wide place

To fill up with colours every imagination as much as I desire.