Autumn In Kashmir

In Kashmir's embrace, autumn unfolds,

A tapestry of hues, a tale to be told.

Crimson leaves in the Chinar's sway,

Whispers of gold in the Shalimar display.

The Dal Lake mirrors a fiery sky,

Reflections of beauty, as time drifts by.

Apples dangle, ripe and red,

Nature's Bounty, by Zabarwan spread.

The air, a crisp and saffron kiss,

Mountains adorned in an amber bliss.

Shikaras glide on waters serene,

Amidst the Chinars, a vivid scene.

Pherans donned in threads of warmth,

As the Chenab weaves an autumn scarf.

Chinar leaves dance in a playful breeze,

Nature's ballad, sung through the trees.

Pomegranate orchards, a ruby cascade,

Autumn's palette in every glade.

A symphony of crunch beneath each step,

Nature's lullaby, a season to be kept.

As dusk descends, a chill in the air,

The beauty of autumn, is beyond compare.

In Kashmir's valleys, a masterpiece spun,

Autumn's enchantment, a setting sun.