They don't call it the "City of Love" for no reason. Though not all is beautiful and starry out there but that one "Epitome of Love" makes up for everything that Agra doe not have.
The "Taj Mahal" makes up for everything.
It was 19 years back that I had my first date with Taj. I was as excited yet nervous just as a young girl on her first date; felt the goose bumps crawling all over me when I got the first glance; I could feel the blood rushing to my face with each step I took and inched closer. Back then, there wasn't so much of rush as I saw this time. It felt serene and peaceful, just like a warm dream.
That memory of being at Taj got etched as one of the most memorable moments of my life. I had tucked it in one small corner and kept it warm. I was pleasantly surprised when suddenly out of nowhere came this opportunity to meet up with my ex flame - "The Taj".
So there I was again, glancing over evey marble piece that came together to be called "The Taj", smiling as memories of my last visit splashed all over me. It stood tall in all its snowy glory, inviting me to make new memories, asking me to melt in the crowd and inhale the spirit of love that surrounds it. It was still as beautiful and majestic as I had remembered it.
As my trip came to an end, I knew there was a small flicker of love that suddenly sparkled in me. It felt as if I was in love again.Oh!!! And how could I forget about what all craziness transpired at the offsite venue during my 2 days of stay.
All in all, this is how I felt and my social media feeds resonate my thoughts...
"Leaving the City of Love after 2 great days...
happy...sleep deprived...nostalgic... brimming with hope...
Until next time..."
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