Yogis, concentrating with focus of mind,

The soul of all creatures hoping to find.

Their path requires practice of austerity,

Therefore success comes with great difficulty.

Mother Yashoda, despite trouble in running,

With flowers from her hair falling,

Able to catch Krishna after chase,

From her whipping stick even He is not safe.

With ropes of affection mother her son binds,

That same soul of creatures she easily finds.

Follow bhakti and with other yogas don’t bother,

Krishna lives always with devotee and no other.