Rajeev Verma, Composed and Published on 6-Feb.-2025
Through hills and valleys, come take a ride,
To places where ‘Wala’ stands with pride.
From Doiwala to Aamwala so grand,
A paradise carved by nature’s hand.
Through Adhoiwala where the breezes play,
To Ambiwala where mangoes sway.
In Anarwala, the pomegranates shine,
While Athoorwala rests so fine.
Through Badamawala, nuts so sweet,
In Badonwala, the rivers meet.
Over Balawala’s peaceful way,
And Banjarawala, bright and gay.
Banshiwala hums a tune,
Under Barotiwala’s golden moon.
Bharatwala tells a tale,
Of mountains strong and forests pale.
In Bhauwala, the winds are free,
While Bhimawala stands with glee.
Through Bhojawala’s fertile lands,
And Brahmanwala, wise and grand.
Chidderwala calls your name,
In Chotuwala, life’s the same.
Through Danda Khudanewala’s steepest trail,
And Danda Nooriwala’s misty veil.
To Dalanwala, streets so wide,
Through Dhamawala, hearts abide.
In Fandowala, laughter rings,
And Gajiawala, joy it brings.
Through Gumaniwala’s winding way,
To Harrawala, where children play.
Jaintanwala, quiet, still,
And Jamniwala near the hill.
To Jogiwala, sages rest,
And Kaluwala, truly blessed.
Through Kedarwala, songs so old,
And Kesarwala, fields of gold.
Through Kidduwala, pastures bright,
And Lachhiwala’s morning light.
In Lakhanwala, tales are told,
While Makkawala’s air is cold.
Through Manduwala’s fields so green,
And Mehuwala, sights serene.
To Miyanwala, roads are free,
And Mohabbewala, love’s decree.
Through Mothrowala’s village small,
And Nagal Badowala’s call.
To Nawabwala, echoes past,
And Nimbuwala, fresh and vast.
Through Pashmiwala, winds do sing,
And Paudwala, dreams take wing.
In Phanduwala, rivers run,
While Pitthuwala bathes in sun.
Through Premnagar-Doiwala’s busy street,
And Raiwala, calm and sweet.
To Rajawala, forests deep,
Where Ramsawala’s shadows creep.
Through Sabhawala, bells do chime,
And Salawala’s trees do climb.
To Sundarwala, beauty pure,
And Tailiwala’s meadows sure.
Through Tunnwala’s rolling hills,
And Udiwala’s whispering chills.
Till Virgirwala waves goodbye,
Beneath the vast Uttarakhand sky.
So journey on, let ‘Wala’ call,
In every name, there’s love for all.
For in these lands, both wild and free,
Lives the heart of Uttarakhand’s beauty!
Love you Uttarakhand ! A beautiful Hill State.
RAJEEV VERMA 