In the land of mystic beauty, Kashmiri hills arise, Where heaven\'s grace descends, beneath cerulean skies. Snow-capped peaks that touch the clouds, a sight to mesmerize, In Kashmir\'s embrace, a soul\'s delight, where dreams and nature intertwine.
Amidst the valleys green and wide, the Chinar trees do sway, Their crimson leaves like molten fire, on gentle breezes play. Where Dal Lake mirrors the heavens above, in its tranquil blue array, Reflections dance with joyful glee, as if the stars have come to stay.
In springtime\'s bloom, the meadows burst, with blossoms soft and fair, A tapestry of vibrant hues, that perfume the mountain air. As tulips sway in gay parade, their colours beyond compare, The hills rejoice in nature\'s art, a masterpiece so rare.
The tinkling streams and rivers flow, through valleys, wild and free, Their crystal waters sing a song, of life\'s eternal spree. And as they journey to the plains, they carry dreams to sea, A testament to resilience, in a land so bold and free.
Yet, amid this scenic grandeur, there\'s a tale of heartache told, A longing for a tranquil peace, a history to behold. Through every age, the hills have seen, both stories brave and cold, Yet hope springs eternal in Kashmir, where love can yet unfold.
So, let\'s raise a toast to Kashmir\'s hills, where beauty knows no bounds, Where nature weaves its magic spell, in sights and wondrous sounds. Safiya Mehraj prays! May peace and harmony embrace, this land where grace abounds, In Kashmir\'s hills, a paradise, let love and freedom resound.