Indian Summer Poems
The Taj in Summer The sun casts a golden glow,Highlighting the marble’s pure white.In summer, the Taj stands radiant,Its beauty unwavering, timeless.Gardens flourish under clear skies,Reflecting pools shimmer in the heat.Visitors marvel at its grandeur,A testament to enduring love.Even in the scorching midday,The coolness of the marble soothes.Shadows play across intricate carvings,Stories etched in stone…