लतावितानच्छन्नार्के रत्नांशुभम्भास्वरे ।स्रवज्जम्बूरसस्यूते स्वलोकाह्लादकारिणि
In plain words
where the sun is screened by a canopy of creepers, radiant with the gleam of gem-light, steeped in the flowing juice of jambu fruit, delighting its own people --