We went out and sat on the floor for some time. Below, I saw the river Yamuna running, quietly. I felt like singing, the song ‘ Yamuna veruthe raappadunnu’, from movie Ore Kadal . The sight from where we sat was beautiful. Nothing but a bunch of birds flying here and there, sky looked so gloomy but not ready for a rain yet. Nothing was on the shores of Yamuna, but long stretches of empty river bed. No wonder he chose this place for the Taj Mahal. There is an unknown swelling of pain all around you..
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