Srinagar, June 25 -- On June 21st, as the world celebrates music in all its diversity, Kashmir must ask a quieter, more urgent question: Where is our music now? Not the viral reels or remixed folk beats. But the soul-song of the valley-the one that once echoed from shrines and snowfields, from wedding feasts and radio waves. The music that was not just heard but inhabited.Kashmiri music has never been a mere art form. It is a cultural bloodstream, pulsing with mysticism, memory, and meaning. It is the sigh of Lal Ded's vakhs /Shuk, the longing in Habba Khatoon's lyrics, the fire in Rasul Mir's ghazals. It is the santoor's crystalline prayer, the rabab's dusty lament, the wasool's heartbeat beneath it all.And it was carried by giants.Long ...