Taj
Mahal
S
K Iyer
Sharpen the ears of your mind,
hear beats of ecstasy
through
your eyes and realise
a moment of a life is not a moment.
Look at such
wholesome poetry
standing by the River Jamuna
bathed in moonlight
and
elegant rhymes, classical hymns
of a monumental love,
moments of life's
fulfilment.
Oh, Taj Mahal, you are
wondorous among the wonderful
creations,
a lively poem of eternal inspiration.