Libations to Thy Form, the enchanting beauty indescribable,
With the holiest waters of Ganges that flow in dainty ways.

Libations to Thy Form, the enchanting beauty indescribable,
With the holiest ghee of cows, that bubble up ripples of joys.

Libations to Thy Form, the enchanting beauty indescribable,
With the holiest honey of bees that bumble around flowers.

Libations to Thy Form, the enchanting beauty indescribable,
With the holiest curds of cattle that live as a symbol of sacrifice.

Libations to Thy Form, the enchanting beauty indescribable,
With the holiest fragrant waters that emanate sheer happiness.

Libations to Thy Form, the enchanting beauty indescribable,
With the best of all fragrant flowers in  perennial showers.

by Sridhar