When life calls for rest, and peace feels far,
Look to the valleys, where the heavens are.
Among snow-capped peaks and skies of blue,
Kashmiri villages await to welcome you.

Choose your destination, let your heart decide,
Where streams and rivers in harmony glide.
Fields of saffron paint the earth in gold,
Stories of wonder in every fold.

Step into villages, where time moves slow,
Where the whispering breeze lets your worries go.
The chirping birds and rustling leaves,
Compose melodies the soul receives.

Stay in homes built with care and grace,
Reflecting traditions no time can erase.
Walls of wood and mud, warm and true,
Shelter dreams beneath a sky so blue.

Sip kehwa tea by the crackling fire,
Feel the warmth of the valley’s desire.
From the orchards come apples, fresh and sweet,
Each bite a memory you’ll forever meet.

The saffron fields in the morning light,
Glow like treasures, a breathtaking sight.
Walk the paths where stories unfold,
Of resilience, love, and hearts of gold.

In the marketplaces, colors abound,
Crafts and spices in every surround.
Pashmina shawls and carved walnut wood,
Tokens of beauty, simple and good.

The rivers sing tales of mountains high,
Flowing with purity under the sky.
Dip your feet in their icy streams,
Feel the calm in their gentle dreams.

The mosques and temples, serene and grand,
Stand as anchors of faith across the land.
Echoes of prayers fill the air,
Uniting villagers in reverent care.

Taste the wazwan, a culinary art,
A feast that warms both belly and heart.
Flavors of Kashmir, rich and divine,
A celebration of culture in every line.

Each season paints the villages anew,
Spring blossoms, summer’s vibrant hue.
Autumn’s gold and winter’s snow,
A changing palette in nature’s glow.

Here, life is simple, yet so profound,
Harmony and grace in every sound.
Away from the chaos, the clamor, the noise,
Kashmiri villages are the perfect choice.

Choose your destination, embrace the charm,
Of a world untouched by time’s alarm.
In these villages, find your way,
To serenity, joy, and a brighter day.

So pack your bags, let your spirit roam,
Discover a place that feels like home.
Kashmiri villages, with arms open wide,
Await your presence, as your hearts collide.