As previously told, when Balarama was eager to see His devotees, He mounted His
chariot bearing a palm-tree flag, and went to Vrndavana, where Yashoda and King
Nanda embraced Him when He arrived. Later He met with the gopas and gopis. He
stayed there for two months.
The gopis who were previously snakes, were born now as gopis in order to attain
Lord Balarama’s association, by following the advices given by Garga Muni in the
five methods of worshiping Lord Balarama, we described in the Paddhati Patala. In
this way they became perfect. Pleased with them, Lord Balarama enjoyed a
rasa-dance with them on the full-moon night of the month of Caitra, a night when
the red moon reddened the whole of Vrindavana forest.
Cooling, gentle, delightful, pollen filled breezes pushed Yamuna’s waves and blew
to the splendid shore. Then the land of Vraja became very splendid, its many forest
groves and courtyards filled with the fragrant pollen of playfully and gracefully
blossoming flowers, with the cooing of cuckoos and peacocks, and with the sweet
humming of bees.
Decorated with tinkling ankle-bells, glittering gold and jewel necklace, armlets, belt,
crown, and earrings, and with many lotus petals, dressed in blue garments, and His
eyes like glittering lotus petals, Lord Balarama was splendid with the gopis in the
rasa-dance circle. He was like Kuvera surrounded by a host of beautiful yakshis.
Then, sent by the demigod Varuna, Varuni, in the form of honey oozing from the
hollows of trees filled with the humming of bees made greedy by the sweet scent of
the flowers, made the entire forest very fragrant.
Eager to drink that honey, His eyes now red lotus flowers, His limbs weakened by
enjoying amorous pastimes, perspiration born from the fatigue of His pastimes now
streaming down His cheeks and washing away the pictures and designs drawn
there, walking like an elephant king, decorated with mighty arms like the trunks of
elephant kings, as if intoxicated, sitting on a throne, relinquishing His plow, His club
still in His hand, splendid like ten million full moons, His jewel anklets, bracelets,
and other ornaments tinkling, His gold earrings, necklaces, finger-rings, and jewel
crown glittering, and surrounded by beautiful gopis, their cheeks decorated with
graceful pictures and designs and their black braids mocking the beautiful snake
girls, Lord Balarama, the Supreme Lord, the master of the worlds, shone with great
splendor, and enjoyed transcendental pastimes.
In this way Lord Balarama, the king of the Yadavas, spent that springtime night with
the gopis.