Please accept my humble obeisances. All glories to Srila Prabhupada. All glories to Sri Sri Guru and Gauranga
Here is the Sri Corastakam.
(1)
vraje prasiddham navanita-cauram
gopańgananam ca dukula-cauram
aneka-janmarjita-papa-cauram
cauragraganyam purusam namami
(2)
sri radhikaya hrdayasya cauram
navambuda-syamala-kanti-cauram
padasritanam ca samasta-cauram
cauragraganyam purusam namami
(3)
akishcani-krtya padasritam yah
karoti bhiksum pathi geha-hinam
kenapy aho bhisana-caura idrg
drstah-sruto va na jagat-traye ’pi
(4)
yadiya namapi haraty asesam
giri-prasaran api papa-rasin
ascarya-rupo nanu caura idrg
drstah sruto va na maya kadapi
(5)
dhanam ca manam ca tathendriyani
pranams ca hrtva mama sarvam eva
palayase kutra dhrto ’dya caura
tvam bhakti-damnasi maya niruddhah
(6)
chinatsi ghoram yama-pasa-bandham
bhinatsi bhimam bhava-pasa-bandham
chinatsi sarvasya samasta-bandham
naivatmano bhakta-krtam tu bandham
(7)
man-manase tamasa-rasi-ghore
karagrhe duhkha-maye nibaddhah
labhasva he caura! hare! ciraya
sva-caurya-dosocitam eva dandam
(8)
karagrhe vasa sada hrdaye madiye
mad-bhakti-pasa-drdha-bandhana-niscalah san
tvam krsna he! pralaya-koti-satantare ’pi
sarvasva-caura! hrdayan na hi mocayami
(1) I offer pranama to that foremost of thieves Who is famous in Vraja
as the butter-thief who steals the gopis’ clothes, and Who, for those
who take shelter of Him, steals the sins which have accrued over many
lifetimes.
(2) I offer pranama to the foremost of thieves Who
steals Srimati Radhika’s heart, Who steals the dark luster of a fresh
rain cloud, and Who steals all the sins and sufferings of those who take
shelter of His feet.
(3) He turns His surrendered devotees into
paupers and wandering, homeless beggars. Oh! Such a fearsome thief has
never been seen or heard of in all the three worlds!
(4) Mere
utterance of His name purges one of a mountain of sins; such an
astonishingly wonderful thief I have never seen or heard of anywhere!
(5) O Thief! Having stolen my wealth, my honor, my senses, my life and
my everything, where can You run to? I have caught You with the rope of
my devotion.
(6) You cut the terrible noose of Yamaraja, You
sever the dreadful noose of material existence, and You slash everyone’s
material bondage, but You are unable to cut the knot fastened by Your
own loving devotees.
(7) O stealer of my everything! O Thief!
Today I have imprisoned You in the miserable prison-house of my heart
which is very fearful due to the terrible darkness of my ignorance, and
there for a very long time You will remain, receiving appropriate
punishment for Your crimes of thievery!
(8) O Krsna, thief of my
everything! The noose of my devotion remaining forever tight, You will
continue to reside in the prison-house of my heart because I will not
release You for millions of eons.