It is not
easy to put into words the magical Taj Mahal. Even though I’ve just made an
attempt J I’ve obviously seen pictures and it never
looked real – it had this air about it – that can often be found in a wee big
program called photo shop ;) And for this reason I went expecting nothing – you
know what they say! Expect nothing, and get everything.
Well – in
this case we got everything and beyond. The first group of the day walked in –
at sunrise – chatting away.. eager to see what’s behind the great big wall..and
then..silence. Not one peep. And then of course came the inevitable whisper,”Wow.”
It is impossible to give this place justice with any adjective, mysterious? Mystical?..yes.
But so much more than that. magical? Ummm, absolutely but greater than. What’s
bigger or better than magic right? Well, the Taj Mahal J
It looks exactly like the pictures you see of
it – the place seems as if it belongs in another world – far far away from any
we could possibly fathom – birds fly around the marble walls – parrots to be
precise J and some dogs drink her reflections in the lotus
pool, women work in the paradise garden and children play in the stars.
It’s a
truly special place and the foggy air around it hums with something I’m not
even going to try to explain. Go. Just go J Go there – and feel it for
yourself. It is truly something. A dream. If I close my eyes now I can go back
and my body relaxes, and shifts into a calm space – beyond my quiet room and
into the humming silence of the Tag J
We also had
a look at the baby Taj – the name speaks for its self – built as a mini version
yet she is an individual in her own right – the mosaic floral patterened
details inside are magnufique J And of course we had an small
Indian boy ask us if we would like to pay him to jump off the side wall into
the river - he would probably die – or at the very least break a leg, all but
for five rupies..Deciding that we would not like to kill an Indian child on
this trip (it is an option for another..haha) we said no and continued onto the
Agra fort – which is entirely different – made of red sandstone and the size of
a small kingdom along the river front . We had fun – dancing around chatting
merrily – in a fort J We are certainly loving IndiaJ As
for the accommodation –
The flying
elephant is a great place to stay – three minutes walk from the Taj, great food
– good facilities and all the rest of it. Right near the Tag is a restaurant
called “Relax he relax” run by Sunjai. What a champ! He served delicious food – best
I had in Agra, clean toilets, and was a world of information – he even gave us
beer on the sly – you can order but it gets covered in paper and poured into a
glass, sneaky stylesJ OH! And he offered us some doobie
but we declined – I wanted to be alert for our first overnight train ride. I
wasn’t sure what to expect from it – and boy am I glad I did say no because..
well.. at one point I said to Sian, ”This is like taking a train in guguletu.
If only mum could see us right now she would crap in her pants.” And if she
were in India that would certainly not be a problemJ Here in India you will see people spitting,
shitting and pissing five meters away from you – cows, people, donkeys,
buffalo, horses, goats, dogs.. you name it! Any number – 1 or 2 – it’s welcome J Sian
even saw a guy having the second number next to the train track while watching
the cricket. Only in India ;)
Anyhoo – it
was an experience alright – driving through the city on the tuk tuk’s and
rickshaws – we got to see a lot – the crayziness of it all – I honestly felt
like I had gone back in time – and who doesn’t like time travelling, right?
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