A Glimpse Of Taj Mahal

Wonderful is not so much The mausoleum's chisel cut beauty As the beauty of the love Arrested in its architecture- Starry white dome in starry space Ray lit clouds set aglow Fairer than the sky, akin to third eye Visitors' mind illumine with cosmic bliss As night snuffs asleep. What's bricked up looking glass Dawn sunpolishes Till Jamuna's surface looks back Hallucinating but still real. There's in it no beauty That's not surpassed in beauty By beautiful carved adage Till earth wears out love like theirs Suffuses this world wonder sarcophagus.