I salute the world teacher Krishna, Who is surrounded by hemp flowers, Who shines in necklaces and anklets, And who wears gem studded bangles and armlets.
I salute the world teacher Krishna, Who is with the smell of Mandhara flowers, Who has a pretty smile and four hands, And who wears the feather of peacock.
I salute the world teacher Krishna, Who has eyes like fully opened petals of lotus, Who resembles the rich blue cloud, And is the greatest gem among Yadavas.
I salute the world teacher Krishna, Who is coated with the saffron powder, From the two breasts of gopis, And who is the home of Lakshmi and In whom the great God lives.
Sri Vathsankam mahoraskam, Vana maala virajitham, Sankha chakra dharam devam, Krishnam vande Jagat Gurum 8
I salute the world teacher Krishna, Who has Sri Vathsa on his chest, Who is deorated by forest garland, And is the God who holds conch and wheel.