In Butwal’s land, a hill stands tall,

Where nature’s whispers softly call.

A peaceful place beneath the sky,

Where birds sing sweetly as they fly.

Among the trees, the flowers bloom,

Their colors brighten up the gloom.

In Butwal Hill Park, you’ll find,

A peaceful haven for heart and mind.

Trails wind through this verdant land,

Inviting all with open hand.

Birds sing melodies, flowers sway,

In Butwal Hill Park, they dance and play.

From high above, the view is grand,

With rolling hills on every hand.

A picture-perfect sight to see,

For you, for me, for all to be.

Upon Butwal’s hill, a peaceful retreat,

Where nature’s whispers softly greet.

Amidst the trees and blossoms bright,

A haven of calm, a gentle light.

In this sanctuary, hearts find rest,

Amidst the beauty nature blessed.

Butwal Hill Park, a tranquil space,

Where troubles fade and spirits grace.

So let us wander, hand in hand,

Through this enchanted wonderland.

In Butwal Hill Park, we’ll find our peace,

And in its beauty, our joys increase.

Trails wind through this verdant land,

Inviting all with open hand.

Birds sing melodies, flowers sway,

In Butwal Hill Park, they dance and play.

From heights above, the view extends,

Where rolling hills and valleys blend.

A tapestry of green and blue,

A timeless scene for me and you.

In this sanctuary, hearts find rest,

Amidst the beauty nature blessed.

Butwal Hill Park, a tranquil space,

Where troubles fade and spirits grace.

So let us wander, hand in hand,

Through this enchanted wonderland.

In Butwal Hill Park, we’ll find our peace,

And in its beauty, our joys increase.

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