Punjab is full of heart and high spirits. It’s golden mustard fields swaying under wide open skies, the echo of dhol at every celebration, and a warmth that feels like home. A man with an ektara in hand, lost in his tune, while a gentle cow lazes nearby a quiet reminder of rural life. And in the middle of it all, a beautiful Punjabi woman, draped in a phulkari dupatta, stands with grace, her presence as bold and natural as the land she belongs to. Punjab doesn’t just exist, it sings loud, proud, and full of soul.
