The celestial garden of Indralok glimmered with a golden radiance, a testament to its divine beauty. Lotus ponds shimmered under the soft glow of the celestial light, their fragrance mingling with the scent of exotic flowers that adorned the ethereal realm. Tall, luminescent trees formed a canopy over the serene space, while celestial apsaras and gandharvas stood at a respectful distance, their music and gentle murmurs filling the air with an aura of divinity. At the heart of this divine haven lay Lord Vishnu, resplendent and serene, reclining upon the coiled form of the magnificent Sheshnag. The great serpent's hood flared out protectively above him, glistening with iridescent hues. Vishnu's form radiated an otherworldly charm, his complexion a flawless shade of deep blue, his golden crown studded with dazzling jewels. Clad in a regal yellow dhoti bordered with gold, his chest bore the mark of Srivatsa, a symbol of his eternal nature. The Kaustubha gem shone brilliantly on his chest, and his eyes, half-closed in serene awareness, reflected the wisdom of the cosmos. Before him stood Urvashi, the celestial apsara of unmatched grace and beauty. Her flowing hair, adorned with delicate flowers, cascaded over her shoulders, glowing like liquid sunlight. Draped in an exquisite saree of gold and red, the intricate embroidery sparkled like stars, mirroring the radiance of her jewelry. Her delicate bangles jingled softly as she moved, and her eyes, wide and expressive, shimmered with both admiration and vulnerability. "My Lord," Urvashi began, her voice trembling with a mixture of awe and longing. She extended a graceful hand toward Vishnu, her posture both poised and filled with emotion. "You, the protector of the universe, the preserver of dharma, have captivated my heart. Your presence fills Indralok with unparalleled divinity, and I find myself drawn to you, overwhelmed by your infinite grace and majesty." Vishnu's gaze shifted to Urvashi, his expression calm and compassionate. His voice, resonant and soothing, filled the garden like the gentle flow of a sacred river. "O Urvashi, your beauty and devotion are a testament to the magnificence of creation. Yet, my path is bound by a higher purpose. The world below calls for balance, and I must soon descend as the Kurma Avatar to uphold the order of dharma." Urvashi's eyes glistened with unshed tears. "My Lord, even knowing your purpose, my heart cannot help but yearn for your presence. Is it wrong for a being of creation to desire to be near its Creator?" Vishnu smiled gently, his gaze filled with understanding. "The longing you feel is but a reflection of the divine love that connects all beings to the eternal truth. It is not wrong, Urvashi, but it must be tempered by wisdom. You are a beacon of beauty and grace in Indralok, meant to inspire devotion and wonder in the hearts of many. Trust that your path, too, is guided by the same divine will." Urvashi lowered her gaze, her posture sinking slightly as vulnerability overcame her. "You speak the truth, my Lord, and yet, this moment will remain etched in my heart, a reminder of the purity of divine love." The celestial garden seemed to hold its breath as the exchange concluded. The apsaras and gandharvas, witnessing the profound interaction, bowed their heads in reverence. The tension between mortal emotions and divine purpose dissolved into an atmosphere of serenity. Lord Vishnu, ever serene, reclined once more on Sheshnag, his presence radiating peace and reassurance. Urvashi, though wistful, straightened with newfound resolve, her divine beauty shining even brighter as she accepted the truth of the moment. The celestial garden of Indralok returned to its eternal rhythm, a timeless reminder of the divine interplay of love, duty, and destiny, A celestial garden scene featuring Lord Vishnu reclining on Sheshnag, with Urvashi expressing admiration and longing. The garden is filled with lotus ponds and exotic flowers, illuminated by a golden light. Divine beings observe the moment, adding to the ethereal ambiance
