O DIL CHURANEWALA; O GOPALA, O GOPALA; JAB BHI YEH AAYE, LOG BOLE, 'ALA RE ALA, GOVINDA ALA' !!!

"O dil CHURANEWALA; 

o Gopala, o GOPALA; 

jab bhi yeh aaye, log bole, 

'ala re ala, Govinda ALA'; 

aakhir thodh hee deta hain ladkiyon 

ki dil ke darwaaje ka TAALA. 

Yeh natkhat BAALAK; 

bajaaye banshi, bann ke GAUPALAK. 

Chori chori khaaye DAHI; 

joh apne sharir ke liye hain ekdum SAHI. 

Koi boley ghanshyam, koi bole 

uske badan ka rang hain NEELA; 

par dil hain bilkul rangeen, 

tabhi toh hoti thi badiya RAASLEELA. 

Chaaye ho Rukmini, 

Mira, yaa ho RADHIKA; 

yehi hain Nandalal, yehi hain Murali, 

yehi hain Shyam SABKA. 

Iska jalwa hee 

hain itna ANOKHA; 

ki iska pyaar paane ke liye, 

ladkiyan raheti thi pyaasa aur BHOOKHA. 

Sansaar mein pyaar SHIKHANEWALA; 

yehi hain sab ka RAKHWALA. 

'Bhagwan Shri Krishna' 

hain inka NAAM; 

hamesha saccha pyar karte raho, 

agar ho bhi jaao duniya mein BADNAAM. 

O dil CHURANEWALA; 

o Gopala, o GOPALA; 

jab bhi yeh aaye, log bole, 

'ala re ala, Govinda ALA'; 

aakhir thodh hee deta hain ladkiyon 

ki dil ke darwaaje ka TAALA."- Arindam Sain