I look through the shimmering heat at the colossal building before me.
It took 20,000 workers laboring over a period of twenty years to
complete the Taj Mahal. Shah Jahan, ruler of the Mughal empire, built
the Taj Mahal as a burial place for his wife in the 1600's.
The entire building is made out of expensive, white marble. The
semi-precious and precious gems that decorate the Taj Mahal come from
all over the world: China, different parts of Asia, even Austria! The
gardens surrounding the tomb are almost as amazing as the building
itself. I look longingly at the fountains and pools of water in the
garden, wishing I could saturate myself and get rid of some of the heat
that surrounds me. It's so hot that I feel dizzy, I have only felt this
kind of heat maybe once or twice or twice before, and I feel a few
degrees
away from a heat stroke. An hour or so ago, we had stopped at a cafe and
ordered the strawberry lemonade from the menu. We were all disgusted
with it, it was salty! My dad told the staff, but told they him it
was supposed to be like that. I am starting to think Indians who live in
this clime might need the extra salt, I know that I am sweating A LOT
right now. After showing us around the garden, our Indian guide leads us
to the building itself. Since the Indians consider the Taj a holy place
(it has a Mosque next to it, plus it is a tomb) we have to either put
something like a bag over our shoes, or go barefoot before we can enter
it, because Indians consider shoes unclean. Honestly, they have a good
reason for it too: feces from human and animals litter the streets,
along
with dead dogs, rotten food, and a bunch of other nasty stuff I won't
mention. The Taj sits on what you might call a tall platform, and we
have to climb a staircase to get to the top of this. On top of the
platform, we walk underneath the immense arch of the Taj Mahal, and
enter the building. We walk across a grate with a staircase underneath,
which the guide informs us is the stairs to the actual resting place of
Shah Jahan and his bride. A replication of the couples resting place is
on the floor open to tourists, so we get to see what the ornately
decorated caskets look like. As we leave the the glorious building, I
pitty the peasants who had to build something so colossal, but I am glad
I got to see their work of art.
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| The Taj Mahal viewed from across the river. |
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| Me and my siblings in Agra fort, the Taj Mahal is visible behind us. |
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