The love legacy

Photocredit : Sahil Fauzdar
No words or writings can convey the beauty that the heart feels...

In the midst of hues orange and the magical spells cast by the shadows 
I view the Taj, the symbol of love eternal
And I wonder...
What must have the soul felt?
To leave behind such a legacy of emotions untold!

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