proce hariH priyatame tava kuNDam etat
mat kuNDato'pi mahimAdhikam astu loke
atraiva me salila kelir ihaiva nityaM
snAnaM yathA tvam asi tadvad idam saro me
Sri Hari said: "O dearest One! May Your kuNDa be even more glorious in this world than mine! Here I will always bathe and play in the water, because this lake is as dear to Me as You are!"
rAdhA'bravid aham api sva sakhIbhir etya
snAsyAmy ariSTa zata mardanam astu tasya
yo'riSTa mardana sarasy uru-bhaktir atra
snAyAd vasen mama sa eva mahApriyo'stu
Radha replied: "I will also bathe here with My girlfriends! Hundreds of sins of anyone who bathes in this Krsnakunda with devotion, and lives on its banks, will be destroyed and that person will become very dear to Me!"
rAsotsavaM prakurute sma ca tatra rAtrau
kRSNAmbudaH kRta mahA rasa harSa varSaH
zrI rAdhikA pravara vidyud alaGkRta zrIs
trailokya madhya vitati kRta divya kIrtir iti
At night, when He performs the festival of the Rasa-dance, the Krsna-cloud decorates the Radha-lightning by showering Her with the blissful rasa-rain of divine fame, that beautifies all the three worlds.