Verse 28

²⁸There is a wood called Vrndavana, good for cattle, a fresh green place, fit for the cowherds and the cowherd women and the cows, with a holy hill and grass and creepers. ²⁹So let us go there this very day. Yoke the carts, do not wait. Let the herds go on ahead, if that pleases you. ³⁰Hearing that, the cowherds were of one mind and said, Good, good; and gathering their several herds they set out with their belongings loaded up. ³¹The old and the children and the women, king, and every article they had, the cowherds set up on the carts; and they went carefully, with their bows in their hands. ³²Putting the herds in front and filling their horns with sound on every side, they went with a great noise of drums, and the family priests went with them.

³³The cowherd women rode in the carts, bright with fresh saffron on their breasts, gold at their throats and finely dressed, and sang of Krsna's play with delight. ³⁴So too Yasoda and Rohini sat in one cart together and were splendid there with Krsna and Rama, eager to hear the stories told about them.