I am the Taj
I am the symbol of true love
A King built me in the memory of his beloved
He chose me to be like that
He wanted me to be like
Nobody else in this world
This world has kept me in seven wonders
But I think I am the only one
For no wonder has got behind it
Such a strong feeling of love
And pain of being away like me
I know all about his feelings
What that entire King went through
His feelings are preserved
In every stone of mine
A lover’s breath is rested within me
As in the morning Sunbeam falls upon
Their true love starts to shine
I am as white as the first snow of the season
I still glow with or without any reason
People from distant & different places
Come and admire my beauty and charm
They know two lovers are resting quietly
Within me cozy and warm
Couples come and admire the emotions behind me
Somewhere within they too think
If at all it would’ve been possible
To carve another like me
But am alone
Standing tall with two lovely souls
In the moonlit night
I look more glorious
But very few knows
That’s not my glory
It’s the glory of the two pious lovers
Who still come & meet under my roof
And live their love again and again
I feel their bliss, their emotion, their compassion within me
I smile and the world says,
That’s the beauty of the Taj Mahal !
By: Divyaa
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