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In plain words
Trees heavy with leaf and fruit, a cool scented breeze drifting through, birds singing sweetly, rivers flowing by — wouldn't these be friends enough?
Close to the Sanskrit
Trees rich with leaves and fruit, [with] fragrant cool breezes on all sides, [with] fine birds sweetly warbling, [and] rivers — would they not be [one's true] friends?