This Sunday I had visited one of the eight wonders of the world, but the only wonder dedicated for love. Everybody had come back from this same place giving descriptions of how they felt.. wat kinda emotions were flowing inside. I even know some who swore that they will come back with their love.. and others with their husband or wife(since they were unlucky in love.. just like me..). I set out on the trip thinking I ll also come back with same kind of thoughts and as always these things never come to me.. propable that’s one reason I call my self different..(Can be taken in the way u want.)

 

The first site of the Taj Mahal is just awesome, in fact that first images keeps flashing all the time in your mind. I really wonder how crazy can one go when he falls in love. He had gone to the extent making his own kingdom bankrupt. Defining the concepts of globalization centuries ago without knowing what it was. The Persian architects.. the Lankan painters.. marbles from some other place.. Indian funds.. the list just goes on. But I am sure the guy who built it dint ve a idea of any of this and was only focused on doing something which no one has ever dared before. The leaning tower of Pisa was a accident. The statue of liberty was a gift from France. The China wall was for self defense and all others except for this don’t have the symbol of determination.

 

The question “how crazy can love take someone?” now needs a need a rephrasing “to what crazy heights can love take someone?”. I frankly feel that his love was only the spark that ignited his determination. His dream ignited by that spark made it a determination, then a reality,  today a wonder of the world, tomorrow the world can only stand and see. And this spark varies in every individual depending on what his passions are. I am a great admirer of people who live to chase their dreams and for that reason I truly salute this guy.

 

Today I have seen so many people in search of that spark and many till end never even get close to it. I myself am in search of that little spark.

And finally I returned with such mixed feelings .. to have seen something that happens only once in history.. pride that my country was once the richest in this world .. unhappy that the black taj was never completed..(In love.. everything needs to be incomplete and that law applies to a world wonder too..)