A JOURNEY TO THE HEAVEN.....

 

In my school days, I had a chance to have a significant distance venture visiting the Agra Fort and one of the Seven Wonders of the World, Taj Mahal. The Taj Mahal resembled like a shy girl behind the Agra Fort. Numerous individuals ventured out a significant distance to the spot yet tragically passed up a great opportunity this breathtaking perspective. In the wake of going through a peaceful night, we rose promptly the following morning and heading towards the Fort. Before we showed up the foot of the Fort, we were surprised by the light sprinkle of downpour.

The sky was cloudy. Right now, the view in my eyes was a long way from the photos in brochures. I was unable to help but wondering whether brochures of view spots pointed to magnify the beauty of the landscape. I turned out to be exceptionally restless that I have the option to see the Agra Fort.

We entered the bus, which took us to the entrance of the Agra Fort. The way up we watched the magnificent fort before us. As we moved forward, we saw a large building which stood there amongst the age. Close to the front face of the Fort, we saw different view of the fort. At that point our eye extended a moving landscape secured by light green greenery. We stay somewhat restless, as the sky still overcast. At last we entered inside the fort and continued by walking up a way around 100 meters. As we moved toward the fort, there were enthusiastic tourists. Energized by tourists, we moved towards the beautiful palace despite the way was crowded by tourists. After showing up our location, we remained there in an amazement of the magnificence of the Agra Fort straightforwardly above us. The outside of the Fort was as smooth as a brilliant work with the garden. Individuals were so energized racing to the edge of the land and taking pictures. As I walked through the premises of the Fort, there was a huge thirst inside me as I wanted to explore more and more of the palace.  As we reached at the top of the Fort, we could see the Taj Mahal, standing like a bride among the green valley.

Our next stop was at the Taj Mahal. The beautiful building remembered us about the love of Shah Jahan and his wife Mumtaz Mahal.  The undying love of Shah Jahan for Mumtaz was felt in the air. There were many couples who stood there watched the Mahal with admiring love. Their eyes also reflected the love that Shah Jahan and Mumtaz once shared. There were also many people taking their photos in front of the Taj Mahal.

We entered into a queue that was moving towards the Taj Mahal. There was a strange feeling inside me as the standing there waiting to enter the Taj Mahal. And finally when we entered, it was so beautiful. There I saw the tomb of Mumtaz. We went around and saw many magnificent works. It really is a breath taking place.    

At the point when I turned and took a gander at the other way, I was loaded up with ponders as I looked out at green folding slopes like waves extending far into the inaccessible skyline. At that point, it seemed like time stopped and I had converged with nature. I expected to tolerate all the gloomy minutes as I went with sleepiness and mysterious future. Anyway even in such condition, I could in any case discovered astonishment which caused me to accept that all the things I have experienced justified, despite all the trouble, made me need to grasp the world. Recollections, similar to desires, are to rearrange reality. As time cruised by, something I was unable to overlook were normally small minutes which were the specific time that reality and workmanship agreed. So the recollections got life-changing and they made me enthusiastic for voyaging once more. As I was voyaging, I generally drew out some odd and little thoughts which would not change numerous things however could advance my life and soul.