Memories archived in the ranges of Kanchendzonga,
Scenery dreamt as a child,
The snow canvas, dazzling from the rising sun,
Mother Nature painted wild.
People come from near and far
Climbing heights and crossing bars
Get a glimpse of the Masterpiece
Crafted high with golden ice
Clouds shield the Himalayan giants
As the Morning Sun glorifies,
Hiding behind the mystic treasure,
Secret of Ages, Domain of the Wise.
The sunken Sun calls off the light,
Grey curtain unfolds on all sides,
The eastern sky awaits a new day,
For God's Artwork to shine all new bright.
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