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Suka: My Krsna is madana-mohana, the enchanter of the mind of Cupid.
Sari: Yes. He is, as long as my Radha is at His left side; otherwise He is only Madana.
Suka: My Krsna held Giriraja on His finger.
Sari: Because my Radha transmitted sakti into Him, otherwise how could He have done so?
Suka: My Krsna is the life of the whole universe.
Sari: My Radha is the life of that life.
Suka: My Krsna's head is decorated with peacock-feather.
Sari: Only because my Radha's name is marked on that feather.
Suka: The peacock-feather on my Krsna's head leans to the left.
Sari: Because it wants to bow down to my Radha's feet.
Suka: My Krsna is the moon.
Sari: My Radha is the trap to capture that moon.
Suka: There is no need to quarrel uselessly. Let both of us together glorify Yugala Kisora.
Sari: I accept it with great pleasure.
Sri Caitanya Mahaprabhu became so overwhelmed upon hearing this love-quarrel between suka and sari that He could not maintain His equilibrium and fell down on the earth in a faint. His companions somehow brought Him back to consciousness, after which He continued on His parikrama of Vraja.
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