Skardu is named of Beauty

I went to Skardu from Islamabad, but the ship took place 45 minutes later, they did not state this sinful world. I wondered, if he was alive to the divine plane, but where I come, it's not some mortal world, is definitely a spectacle to heaven, although our actions were not good. The four pieces of silver mountain and trees, which were sitting Fairy firm white floral mandala. Too beautiful, calm and satisfied those who saw the commotion not covet, not the noise of incivility, which owns the land?

As the city grew, white flowers apricot groves embraced stop on the way, as long the separation will be returned. The ices were spread on the mountain and in the valley of wind dulyan millions of purified silver flowers and we were off, which was washed away by tears overflow roots and pure silver drifting layers. Skardu Valley is actually a miracle river flow, which cut off the rocks centuries ago from the water dug a path through the mountains. When it became a way to turn your face slightly new way and took second place on the way before we were taken of the population due to wars.

This continued for centuries, went builds river valleys and changed the way people were living. And this continues to this day. Water way from the mountains down into the valley and river. There are millions of places that are out of the fountain and secondly it comes down to melt the ice melt. Which have become the valley of the hundreds of lakes and streams of clear water. Trout fishing in lakes, mrgabyan, cranes and hundreds like the economics of the local people and tourists who are birds of the equipment. There is plenty of water so that the electric field is the same. The place where small dams and hydropower against him.

There are also two small desert Skardu, but not dry like the desert Balochistan Rohe, are full of bills that lakes and wild birds. Lake water is very sweet and transparent. There is electricity in every village and town of Skardu. Although the economic situation is not much better, but we did not fall into any of your ass there in ten days. That it is not the custom of begging and beggars asking people said. Not much to tie more women in burqas. Women in the streets like men, work in the fields and in other fields and can be seen moving around.

We went to offer prayers on the death of her son, a woman's home, the boy's father was not at home, the boy's mother to accept our condolences to sit here and read the Fatiha. There is also a university where boys and girls take classes together at the same time. I was told that the entire area had been stolen and murder. Never had a fight. Prayers are read and the most godly people. The population is Shiite.

Winter cold is severe, but they have their own arrangements for the winter. As March begins and start removing leaves the tree looks like ice flowers. Plum, cherry, mulberry and almond trees flows down the glass of cool water of life, clear rivers and liver were dewiness needles to turn the light in his eyes, as if everything was good and righteous Delhi Delhi. It had to have our feet on the ground instead of walking in the valley, so that the light would go down and they were not tired but walking.

Text flows along the valley and stretches of cold spells winding river green waters and is a cooler chest and be drawn. Also, I can not tell God He poured all the delights here. Seeing the white mountains and get their blades broke out thousands of springs and watery dropping water from springs and waterfalls were just coming down the slippery bottom of the bowl and fill Pavilions villages and rivers. The streams pass through the entrance door, they sprinkle on their porches, their fill color in the flower, the wheat plants are light and small pastures of garlic and onions.

Duruyh apricot and plum, white and blue with cold and cramped but clean roadways stuffed full of trees, flowers in the valley thktyn not drive me around. Here is my disciple civilization Hasan, who is also a poet and my friend, where he did not know where. Village Village rotated, turned and shot at the tops spring Spring Moon prbtun. I was excited that rises and the arun arun.

Like Buddha, like spring water, touched the blue sky, landed in the heart of Lake mercury cent, came from Shangri-La, and I had lost my heart sgr valley. There he made a five hundred years old nawab In the case of wood, which has been converted into hotels, but the bungalows were not changed form. There are also the remains. The nawab of the house, kitchen, bedroom, study room. There are some written in Persian and local language books, which are often based on mnqbt Ali and Bibi Fatima.

Water drains down the stream in Valley sgr and apricot, plum, almond and cherry and mulberry trees and flowers flowers sfydunyly no account of them. Right of trees and shade, and shade trees on the left. The fruit does not eat that much in the summer. Big cities often have to be sent to dry and the major source of income of people. This place apricot, plum, plum is made of glass drying room, where dry off the fruit.

Here, except for the noise of streams and birds, there was no other noise. Long-haired and thick-eyed sheep, the goats and the cows and the Yak and all were clean. I was a student here with us and promising JI. The wood is also made five hundred years old mosque and the mosque. We offered the prayer there and take pictures. United sgr! Why do poets me so much time away from you.

Breeding took me to his village Mehdi Abad. It will be appreciated town, just beyond the existence of God. Rngynyan and sfydyan the first one, we took part in Nowruz celebration in a school, that the people have not even eat with them and drink the hostel and free education is designed for children. The ceremony was Haji Gulzar took us, it's also culture and the devout, hospitable and sophisticated man. From here we went to the waterfall, the world also give us the opportunity to speak to nature, a cool breeze and knkyan water and intents of the heart, all come together to embrace.

How do I place name, who never heard the house of fairies, is here. Above all, because they will be doing so good and familiar and hospitable people and above. Nowruz is also an evening of poetry where Arif Zeeshan Kazmi and I put our Presidency. It was poetry of their own. All were good poets, especially splendor inspired him, Arif Mr. Zeeshan Mehdi Ahsan Shah, civilization Hasan, Qaiser Hussain were also some who just can not remember the name of poetry been so good that Skardu of literature harvesting and word confusion Dad was the estimated audience of poetry, four hundred and been jealous of all kind of understanding.

The biggest thing that I found them to love Pakistan and Urdu. Skardu had arranged our invitations each person draws his place, but his stomach compulsion, even enlightened, Haji Gulzar and children are accepted to reveal the sdyf Jafar father. Manor Village sgr above what was fair. So now there is no rational man will disbelieve June. Oh woe Skardu Skardu.

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