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Poem on A Peak of Architecture !

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-KUMBHALGARH- Built in stone Erected on a mountain Spraulled over Aravalis Stands a great Royalty of once upon a time. Mandan drew A somber sillhoute atop A wall of royal escourt Assisted by bastions. Now, a monument Was a home to his highness Temples to god  And Was refuge amidst Mewad and Marwad. The topography of the place The character of fort And conduct of Regal With no doubt is alike.  Formidable by all means The fortress in the wilderness Gave birth to Maharana Pratap One of his kind. To play Hide and seek in Kumbhalgarh - Click here

A savoir!

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I wonder, if, on road I meet anyone with no one to share their life with or everyone to ignore them when they pass by, how they reached the point where they are now. A pair of cloth to put on and what all things they have in their single bag is all their gold they own. I really overthink for her as  prowess when she hop on the bus every single day with tight low hair bun tied up and a saree under a grey colour jacket with lots of holes to allow cold to penetrate. When I first saw her she was an old lady who every single day commute in a same bus at same time but never talks to anyone. In between the crowd where one barely has a space to stand in, that old lady of nearly in her eighty's stands straight till approximately 40 kilo meters for more than hour and half. Who do you think she is? If you ask me she is the most punctual self employed lady I have ever seen. The way she enters the the bus she is full of strength and confidence although never having ...