Ranga, dear one, do wake up! vaikunta ekadasi comes but once Shrug off this slumber and wear your best robes; hurry now, they have work to do!
The dark one did rise; and wear his gold and smile; “Adi”, he said, “take me to our tree”; Adi refused, today was not the day, he said but who could resist His lotus-eyed charms?
Under his tree, our Lord slept, Adi keeping careful vigil; Ranga, won’t they come looking, he whispered. He smiled, Yashoda’s darling, Radha’s beloved; Trust me, dear Adi, they will not.