In Shimla's hills, where dreams take flight
With dawn's first blush Digvijay takes his stride
Each morning stroll a sacred rite
In nature's embrace his soul resides.

The mist clad peaks a tranquil scene
Whispers of pine in the morning serene
With every step a heart's release
In Shimla's hills his worries cease.

Through winding paths, he finds his way
As sunlight dances in a golden array
The chirping birds their chorus bright
Compose a symphony of pure delight.

With each breath drawn of mountain air
Digvijay finds his burdens rare.
In nature's cathedral he finds his peace
As morning melodies bring sweet release.

Among the ferns and dew kissed leaves
He finds the solace his heart believes,
In Shimla's hills a sacred bond,
Where each day starts with a magic wand.

So let him wander, let him roam
In Shimla's hills he finds his home
With every sunrise a new beginning
In nature's embrace his spirit singing.

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