In Sri Ram Rajya air breathed cool, soft and fragrant; bees hummed even as they moved about laden honey,
Creepers and trees drops honey to those who asked for it, cow yielded milk to one's heart content,
The Earth ever remained blessed with lush green crops, even in treta the condition of Satya Yuga prevailed,
Conscious of the fact ruler of the earth, was no other than the Universal spirit, mountains brought to light their mines containing jewels of every description,
May Lord Bless all,
Thanks Please