This is a poem dwelling on an outlook or overview of the Tajmahal.

Poetry carved and chiseled out of marble

A sculpted definition to the essence of love

Magnificience and beauty commemorating lost love

Pain of irrepairable loss flowing through

Fine reticulate veins of blanche marble

Warmth of love long lost and dissipated

By the icy touch of sublime stone

And the silent copious tears wept

Cementing the slabs of marble together

Fountains sprinkle elixir as silver beads

Flowers bloom in the sun with redolent breath

The breeze humming melodies of love 

And the moon that once witnessed  a saga

Enchantingly enfold decades back on the banks of Yamuna

Now benignly smiles down with indulgence

Its platinum tipped fingers caressing

This verse engraved in sublime marble

While the spirits of lovers in embrace look on

At this testimony of their love standing proud

Through the parade of twinkling stars…

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