
Culture Woven with Care


Cultural Heritage
A dance begins on dusty floors,
with ghungroos tapping ancient lore.
Each hand a script, each glance a verse,
each smile the blessing of the universe.
The scent of earth, of rose and rain,
carries the songs of joy and pain.
The loom still hums, the clay still spins,
as heritage flows through humble skins.
Cultural Heritage soul’s embrace,
where love and legacy interlace.
