भ्रातस्तिष्ठ तले तले विटपिनां ग्रामेषु भिक्षामट
स्वच्छन्दं पिब यामुनं जलमलं चीराणि कन्थां कुरु ।
सम्मानं कलयातिधोरगरलं नीचापमानं सुधां
श्रीराधामुरलीधरौ भज सदा बृन्दावनं मा त्यज ॥
bhrAtastiSTha tale tale viTapinAM grAmeSu bhikSAmaTa svacCandaM piba yAmunaM jalamalaM cIrANi kanthAM kuru | sammAnM kalayAtidhoragaralaM nIcApamAnM sudhAM zrIrAdhAmuralIdharau bhaja sadA bRndAvanM mA tyaja ||
Oh! Brother! Take shelter under the shades of the huge trees and go about the villages of Vraja begging for alms !
Drink freely the waters of the Holy Yamuna as much as you want and clothe yourself in the rags that lie scattered here and there.
Consider any word of praise uttered by others as highly venomous and treat as nectar the shameful insults hurled upon you.
Forever sing the Divine names and glories of the Yugala – Sri Radha and Sri Muralidhara, and Remember! Never forsake the Holy Dhaam Sri Brindaavana!