In the shadow of the mighty peaks,
Where the winds carry ancient tales,
Our hearts find rhythm in the streams,
Dancing to the melody of love’s embrace.
Amidst the terraced fields of green,
Your smile like the morning sun,
Illuminates the path we tread,
Together in this Nepali dream.
Beneath the prayer flags that flutter high,
Our vows echo in the tranquil air,
A sacred bond woven with time,
Strong as the mountains that stand.
In every blossom of rhododendron,
Our love blooms, vibrant and true,
Carried by the whispers of the wind,
Forever etched in Nepali hues.