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You hear the echoes of guides everywhere, despite -- the signs 'Silence Please'.
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Nov 26, 2023
Nov 26, 2023 at 2:39 AM UTC
[ You hear the echoes ]
I remember going to Taj Mahal lying on the banks of Yamuna river. After having a glimpse, I said “It is the best monument ever!!” It revealed the exquisite Persian architecture and mystery, Built by Shah Jahan, The Mughal Emperor of history. I was amused by the beautiful garden leading to the lanes Of huge multifarious fountains. And the intricate carvings of the magnificent Quran Represented the emperor’s glorious clan. The monument of love made of white marble Showed the greatest love story possible. It was where Shah Jahan and Mumtaz lay Showing their love for each other every day. I took a last glance on the epic dome Because now it was the time to go home. I, very sadly farewell bid And stared at the monument until from sight it completely hid. The Taj Mahal’s motifs, calligraphy, love story makes it a wonder true Under the skies blue with an orangish hue. When I see Taj Mahal through my eyes The beauty of the whole world in it lies.
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Sep 13, 2020
Sep 13, 2020 at 9:56 AM UTC
Beauty of Taj Mahal
A crushed Shah Jahan said: When you behold the memorial, a sight so masterly, yet sorrowful; you will inevitably admit an aching little bisecting wish that adorns your yearning lips.... parched, barren, effete...... And from the world's lid, the luminaries too would sob and drip. # He could well have been talking about my beloved's words ; ......so utterly breathtaking that a sigh poignantly quivers in my dithering being. Her words meander. It is no wonder: for all of us saunter in thought and speech one time or the other. At times her words are poised and easy....., wonderfully jolly, sensationally starry: They shimmer like the four minarets (1) on the full moon night; ....brilliant......resplendent. Then they taper from the dome and stop halfway between the tomb and the solemn reflecting pool: They are calmer, sober, and you know, a little factual; ...what they call discriminating intellectual, rational...... Soon the words leave charbagh (2) and hit the red sandstone walls (3) crenellated with flawless wisdom; spotlessly beautiful like the lifeless marble that proudly commemorates Mr. Shah Jahan's love in grim, cold blooded grace. We talk about riders and scruples, kith and kin, restraints and constraints, fidelity and modesty....... ....and I can not help but to sadly agree to the placid logic in our impeccable scripts. # Logic is a wonderful remedy for the radical and foolhardy but for every cure, there is a spin-off. Deep somewhere, a delicate, two-cent sentiment collapses into atrophy and.......silently another part of me becomes a meek monument of disposable history. ---------- (1) The four minarets of the Taj Mahal (2) The garden that starts from the end of the main gateway and ends near the squared base of the mausoleum is an integral part of the Taj Mahal structure. (3) The building material used is brick-in-lime mortar veneered with red sandstone and marble and inlay work of precious/semi precious stones. The mosque and the guest house in the Taj Mahal complex are built of red sandstone in contrast to the marble tomb in the center.
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Nov 11, 2019
Nov 11, 2019 at 10:27 PM UTC
The 'N'th Monument
A crushed Shah Jahan said: When you behold the memorial, a sight so masterly, yet sorrowful; you will inevitably admit an aching little bisecting wish that adorns your yearning lips.... parched, barren, effete...... And from the world's lid, the luminaries too would sob and drip. # He could well have been talking about my beloved's words ; ......so utterly breathtaking that a sigh poignantly quivers in my dithering being. Her words meander. It is no wonder: for all of us saunter in thought and speech one time or the other. At times her words are poised and easy....., wonderfully jolly, sensationally starry: They shimmer like the four minarets (1) on the full moon night; ....brilliant......resplendent. Then they taper from the dome and stop halfway between the tomb and the solemn reflecting pool: They are calmer, sober, and you know, a little factual; ...what they call discriminating intellectual, rational...... Soon the words leave charbagh (2) and hit the red sandstone walls (3) crenellated with flawless wisdom; spotlessly beautiful like the lifeless marble that proudly commemorates Mr. Shah Jahan's love in grim, cold blooded grace. We talk about riders and scruples, kith and kin, restraints and constraints, fidelity and modesty....... ....and I can not help but to sadly agree to the placid logic in our impeccable scripts. # Logic is a wonderful remedy for the radical and foolhardy but for every cure, there is a spin-off. Deep somewhere, a delicate, two-cent sentiment collapses into atrophy and.......silently another part of me becomes a meek monument of disposable history. ---------- (1) The four minarets of the Taj Mahal (2) The garden that starts from the end of the main gateway and ends near the squared base of the mausoleum is an integral part of the Taj Mahal structure. (3) The building material used is brick-in-lime mortar veneered with red sandstone and marble and inlay work of precious/semi precious stones. The mosque and the guest house in the Taj Mahal complex are built of red sandstone in contrast to the marble tomb in the center.
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