Caitanya-caritāmṛta 15.68
līlāmṛta-variṣaṇe, siñce caudda bhuvane, hena megha yabe dekhā dila durdaiva-jhañjhā-pavane, meghe nila anya-sthāne, mare cātaka, pite nā pāila
[leelaamrita-varishane, sinche chaudda bhuvane, hena megha yabe dekhaa dila durdaiva-jhanjhaa-pavane, meghe nila anya-sthaane, mare chaataka, pite naa paaila]
Blended reading (Sanskrit + English inline)
līlāmṛta-variṣaṇe, siñce caudda bhuvane, hena megha yabe dekhā dila durdaiva-jhañjhā-pavane, meghe nila anya-sthāne, mare cātaka, pite nā pāila
“The cloud of Kṛṣṇa’s pastimes is drenching the fourteen worlds with a shower of nectar. Unfortunately, when that cloud appeared, a whirlwind arose and blew it away from Me. Being unable to see the cloud, the cātaka bird of My eyes is almost dead from thirst.”
My note
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