Ayodhya’s heart beats strong and true,
Where Lord Ram’s temple rises anew.
Waters flow at its feet, so serene,
A reflection of faith, pure and clean.
Lord Ram, a shining light, bows low,
Sita by his side, a gentle glow.
Hanuman, loyal and strong, stands near,
Together, a moment of love and cheer.
Twilight’s warm hues, a sky ablaze,
A divine canvas, for hearts to gaze.
Faith and beauty, intertwined they stand,
A moment of peace, in this sacred land.
