Hands stretched out hesitantly,
A foot on the ground unstably,
Yasoda, teaching the Lord to walk.
Sometimes watching His adorable
Storing away the joy in her heart,
Sometimes praising the family deity:
Give long life to her Kanhaiya.
Sometimes calling to
Two to play in her courtyard.
Surdas see the Lords
The lustre of bliss of Nandraiya (Yasoda).
Translated by:
Kalaivani Retnavellu
