I am Kashmir. Once known for experiencing four distinct seasons - spring, summer, autumn, and winter - my climate has undergone drastic changes in recent years, robbing me of the beauty and variation that I was once known for. I used to be a place of breathtaking scenic beauty, with lush greenery, colorful blooms, vibrant fall foliage, and pristine snow-covered landscapes. I was often described as a paradise on earth, and my beauty was the envy of many. Kings and queens held me in high esteem, and I was considered the most beautiful place on earth. However, all of this is fading now, as my once vibrant and varied seasons are becoming a thing of the past.

The impact of climate change has been devastating for me. I have witnessed long, harsh winters and short, mild summers. The transitional seasons, spring and autumn, have become almost non-existent, with shortened springs and brief autumns. This dramatic shift in my climate has had a profound effect on my natural environment, as well as the lives of my people. The once-predictable weather patterns and seasonal changes are now erratic and unpredictable, causing hardship and uncertainty for those who call me home.

One of the most significant changes I have...