As the sun appeared on the horizon of Vraja, it illuminated the deep forests with its soft saffron rays, dissipating the darkness that had given shelter to the night-pastimes of the original Lord of Creation, Sri Krsna.
Like rays of nectar cast from a mine of crystals, golden sunbeams caressed the dark leaves of the many trees which, embraced by weary vines bearing flowers of many colors, were still closed from their long night's vigil of His artistic pastimes.......