In the cradle of the mountains, whispers fly,
Kashmir’s valleys echo a soulful sigh.
Emerald rivers weave through ancient stones,
Where time pauses, and beauty alone atones.

The saffron fields bask in a golden embrace,
While chinar leaves dance with ethereal grace.
Snow-kissed peaks guard tales untold,
Of a paradise cherished, a wonder to behold.

Morning mist cradles the tranquil lake,
Where shikaras drift and dreams awake.
The air is perfumed with cedar and pine,
A landscape where earth and heaven entwine.

In Kashmir’s heart, a symphony plays,
A melody of peace in nature’s praise.
A canvas of colors, vibrant and vast,
In this Eden, eternity is cast.