In the heart of the mountains lies a land so fair,
Where the whispers of the wind weave stories in the air.
Valleys kiss the skies with a serene embrace,
And time stands still in its tranquil grace.

The rivers dance with a crystalline glow,
Through meadows where the saffron blooms and snow.
Orchards filled with apples and cherries sweet,
A paradise where heaven and earth do meet.

The peaks stand tall, guardians of the skies,
Reflecting the azure in their timeless eyes.
Each dawn a canvas painted with hues so bright,
As the sun kisses the land with golden light.

Oh, Kashmir, with your beauty so profound,
In your embrace, eternal peace is found.
A symphony of nature, pure and grand,
A wondrous jewel in this wondrous land.