Tirthan Valley,
A place to be wild and free.
A place to remember, eternally.
With towering pines and Tirthan’s flow,
Warm days, a golden glow.
A sanctuary from the city’s weary pace,
A breath of fresh air, a tranquil space.
The river’s song, a soothing sound,
Leaves whisper secrets, all around.
Shimmering waters, calm and deep,
Washing worries, lulling to sleep.
Riverside memories, cherished and dear,
With family, friends, and loved ones near.
The wind’s soft kiss, a gentle caress,
A feeling of home, a sense of blessedness.
Hardworking souls, with kindness in their eyes,
Respectful men, and maidens wise.
Free-spirited children, wild and bright,
Living life fully, a pure delight.
Tirthan Valley, my journey’s start,
A place of self-discovery, love, and art.
I found solace, a love so true and deep,
And a version of myself, I learned to keep.
A place where I loved and felt loved in return,
A place where my spirit was meant to burn.
A place I came to heal, to mend and start anew,
A place I’ll forever cherish, through and through.
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