Bahraich Poem by Mohammad Muzzammil

Amidst the fields of sugarcane,
Lies a city with a soul so humane,
A land of history and ancient tales,
Where harmony and peace prevails.

Bahraich, the city with a musical heart,
Where every beat is a work of art,
From the sound of the temple bells,
To the call of the muezzin, it swells.

The rhythms of the sarangi and dhol,
The melodies that touch the soul,
The poetry that flows like a river,
Bahraich, a city that makes you quiver.

In the land of the Sufi saints,
Where love and devotion never faints,
The music that fills the air,
Takes you to a world beyond compare.

Come, let's dance to the beats of Bahraich,
Where every step is a graceful stride,
Let's sing to the tunes of its folklore,
And let our hearts be filled with joy and pride.