Mughal Road Poem by Perveiz Ali

An ancient road to a valley almost forgotten,
An old venture to connect two districts.
Reconstructed and reopened with lofty goals,
A road that gives a unique experience to all.
Called Mughal Road, a tribute to a past empire,
The one that concepted and initialized it's birth.
Passes through lush green hills and ranges,
Snow covered peaks and breathtaking meadows.
A route so breathtaking in it's dazzling beauty,
Singing brooks and alluring vales do abound.
With rumbling waves of greenery all around,
A lush journey to enjoy as nature's guest.
Virgin meadows and aromatic unblemished forestry,
Welcome you to a place from our glorious past.
Breathe in the scent of unsoiled sweet air,
Among long meadows, boysLaughing, singing.
Playing games while guarding their sheep,
As sheep dogs gallivanting bark at their charges.
A scene, centuries old, played out right before you,
Harkening back to a time of freedom of heart and mind.