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|| SOZ-O-SAAZ-E-KASHMIR ||Tchoorh Cholhmo || Original track ||

| SOZ-O-SAAZ-E-KASHMIR || PARDH THOD TULH POSH MALI

| SOZ-O-SAAZ-E-KASHMIR || PARDH THOD TULH POSH MALI

| SOZ-O-SAAZ-E-KASHMIR ||AAZ ROZ SAANEY DIL BAR MAINY || Original Old ||

|| SOZ-O-SAAZ-E-KASHMIR || Cholhama Roshy Roshy

|| SOZ-O-SAAZ-E-KASHMIR || Cholhama Roshy Roshy

|| SOZ-O-SAAZ-E-KASHMIR || Madanwares Beh Pyars... old song

Houseboat Dal Lake Srinagar

Hazrat Amir Kabeer (R.A) Mosque Chowgam Shopian

Colourful flowers bloom In gardens and on hill and dale, In forests, ravines and river banks. A garden is our land !

Bulbul, the householder, sees the flower, His guest, arrive when day dawns, and depart At dusk. He waits for the end of it all.

The gardener always prunes those trees Who start growing out of size. Thus watch your thoughts at every step !

The succession of day and night, is the architect of events. The succession of day and night, is the fountain‐head of life and death.

Allama Iqbal Library-University of Kashmir, Hazratbal, Srinagar, Jammu and Kashmir

See, spring has come To Dal, Nishat and Shalamar, O, use these my aching eyes as boats ! Come rowing across !

I'm bathed in sweat, with strength ebbed out, Following my love over hill and dale. Why can't he halt and hear my prayer ?

The Dal has supernal beauty with the lotus in bloom; I'll moor by boat at Zeethyar; appear to me at Gopakar!

Icon of adoration towards Prophet (Saw) - The poor mans Haj

here you find peace and tranquillity even though here is neither luxurious interior nor decorative externals -

The early spring has come again And camped on mountain heights, And tulips blow in Shalamar. A garden is our land!

Human progress is neither automatic nor inevitable... Every step toward the goal of justice requires sacrifice, suffering, and struggle; the tireless exertions and passionate concern of dedicated individuals. by Martin Luther King,

Looking at the garden from this height, I feel lost, seeing departing caravans Of flowers slowly on the move.

I roamed in many a market, And asked all the merchants If love was on display and any such an article on sale

What does it mean, you being attired In red robes from top to toe ? Does it signify innocent blood ?

I would gaze long at the path you took But they are watching my eyes. I hear they're going to put a watch Soon over my beating heart.

Both love and torment flow from you - You are both the wound and the balm.

My mind, like one roaming in the desolation Of forests, mountains and appalling wastes, Suffered an agony I cannot describe.

My beloved may be with his friends In shalamar, showering his radiance On lawns and waterfalls

Flowering plant in the woodland of freedom, Who filled your buds with fragrance? Whose brush painted you in gorgeous rainbow colours?

Let the immanent soul dwell in you Like light in a jewel, so that all barriers Are removed that separate you from God.

Like a cedar in the forest, enjoying The river bank's pubescent green. Cut it not down, O stern woodman !

In bondage, they served you ample food. Now gather in the fields what grain you can, And see how sweet is food in freedom!

When you entered the garden - O what coy grace! - What did the flowers whisper to you? You've robbed the bulbuls of their speech.

Pathar Masjid Srinagar Kashmir

Kashmiri Traditional paratha

City dames can‟t equal you. While they shut themselves up In their apartments, you alone Are friendly with the flowers.

Like Nagrai, he fled over the Green banks. Like Himaal I go in his hot pursuit Along every hill-stream

O shapely, beautiful country Lass! You are like a Bouquet, a fairy on Caucasus Mountain or Himaal in heaven

Kashmiris‟ fame will again Spread in the world if you Create luminaries like Tazi Bhat, Lalitaditya and Mubarak Khan.

The spring has spread out velvet in Gulmarg, Nila Nag and the two patheris.

Explore your valley

I would keep watch on your paths - But foes are watching my gaze - Now I learn they will even Censor the desire of my heart.

Know the benefits of Soai (Stinging Nettle)

The Quranic verses and the Auraad Fateha are inscribed in the mosque of the Khanqah-a-Moulaa in golden words. Its arch is one of finest symbols of calligraphy in Kashmir.

They are all broken hopeless, inside their hearts is restlessness They say if we dare speak, won’t we be punished by freedom?

Hazrat Zain- Din- Walli Sahib R.A

The taste of Tradition-Kashmiri Bakarkhani-Kulcha and crispy Krips

I will not cease complaining. Your diverse pleas will fail, I will always claim you as mine.

Nature had uncovered all her treasures for your free use. You had to share these equally with others

Makkah Medinas Bar Tche Wathi yeh|| SOZ-O-SAAZ-E-KASHMIR ||

Roz Roz Boz Main Zaar Modnno.|| SOZ-O-SAAZ-E-KASHMIR ||

Kashmir Hand Written Qur˒an Kashmir Valley 1800

Hazrat Baba Zain-ud-Din wali (Ra) Sarbal. Pahalgam Kashmir Valley

Apples of Kashmir

How coolly you leave after causing havoc in my heart ! You'll have to tell me now where I shall live and how.

I'm waiting for you on the mountain, Dropping scalding tears of blood. Can you escape the guilt, my love ?

Kashmiri Kid on Horse Valley of Kashmir

Being genteel, I stood away, Trying to hide love's surging waves; But the arrow of your glance gave me A wound that'll never heal !

I hear the God of Love will come to the Dal- And spend the night at Telbal - O could I become a patient lotus