। ॥ २५ ॥
In plain words
In the heart of the nectar-ocean, in waters of Cit-Ānanda, among kadamba trees in full bloom, on the island that shelters the gods, within ramparts arrayed with jewels, in a golden hall stands the beloved of Kāma’s enemy. On her my Manas has settled and remains.
Close to the Sanskrit
In the essence of the nectar-ocean, in the Cit-Ānanda water, in the fully blossomed kadamba, on the island that shelters the gods, in the rampart arrayed with gems, in the golden hall — on her who stands there, the beloved of Kāma’s enemy, my Manas is settled.