Taj Mahal – A Poem in Stone
People come and people go
Seasons come and seasons go
Kings come and kingdoms go
Where is he?
The very words to describe my presence
Destroy the character of my undertone
The most obvious is often unexpressed
Where is she?
My dome bears the spirit of love
The windows transmit the fervor of togetherness
The intricate art reflects the profundity of perpetuity
Here I am