In the cradle of mountain, our hometown lies.
Over it, there are vast and azure skies.
The peaks of mountain are majestic and tall,
they act as guardians, protecting all.
Amongst the peaks, ‘PUTINAG’, gracefully descends,
a breath-taking sight, where beauty transcends.
It’s a gift of nature’s eternal flow,
in my hometown, where wonders grow.
In the month of October-November, when nature glows,
fields of purple, where saffron grows.
With every delicate blossom, a story is spun,
of hard work and dedication under the sun.
Handpicked with care, each saffron thread,
giving a message how traditions are bred.
Wonders and wonders beneath the soil, where secret hides,
SAPPHIRES’ BEAUTY, A SOURCE OF PRIDE.
A symbol of beauty, a rare and divine,
in my hometown, there are sapphire’s mines.
Blessed with nature’s gift, where the Chenab flows,
hydro projects rise and power grows.
From the rushing waters to electricity’s gleam,
hydro projects fulfil the engineers’ dream.
In my hometown, there is a beautiful ground,
where Hindus celebrate Dussehra, and Muslims pray around.
Underneath the ancient Chinar tree’s shade,
the tales of harmony are deeply laid.
Together we celebrate our diversity,
and a bond is found that unites the community.
The fragrances of Dhoop and Agarbatti mingle,
as morning hymns, and prayers intermingle.
As the sun’s rays touch ‘Naginsheer’, over the horizon’s edge,
then golden rays gently touch the grounds ledge.
As birds sing their morning song,
in harmony, we walk along.
Sharing stories and dreams in our morning walk,
some do yoga and some talk.
Friends and families gather around,
to celebrate SNOW MELA in our home ground.
In the winter chills,
with love and joy,
our heart fulfills,
in this mela, where cultures blend, together a message of peace we send.
-Dr. Daisy Parihar
