In Assam's verdant lands, where rivers gently flow,
Nature's palette paints, in colors pure and bold.
Tea gardens stretch for miles, a verdant tapestry,
Underneath azure skies, a sight to make hearts free.
Majestic Brahmaputra, lifeline of the state,
Carving through valleys, its story it narrates.
Rhinos roam in Kaziranga, a haven for the wild,
Where whispers of the forest are nature's song compiled.
Assam's culture, diverse, like threads in woven cloth,
Bihu dances in rhythm, celebrating life's troth.
Silk sarees shimmer, with threads of golden hue,
Each fold a tale of heritage, passed on to the new.
From Kamakhya's temple, where mystic energies dwell,
To ancient ruins standing, tales of history to tell.
Assam, a land of beauty, where dreams take flight,
In every sunrise and sunset, behold nature's delight.
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