In Hunza’s valley, where mountains reign,
Passu Cones stand, a majestic train.
Their rugged peaks, a sight to behold,
A challenge to climbers, young and bold.
Their snow-capped tops, a glistening sheet,
Reflecting sunbeams, a heavenly treat.
The cones’ majestic form, a wonder to see,
A symbol of nature’s grandeur, wild and free.
The trekkers’ dream, a journey so grand,
To stand before the Passu Cones’ command.
Their beauty leaves us breathless, lost in time,
A testament to nature’s sublime design.