Hamin E Ast

                           

As I stand A child a youth a man I dared to dream
Of times past times now and my tomorrows
Dreamed dreams of yesteryear the adventures still have within
It takes vision to visualise the Taj as it was in those times past
It takes passion love courage to make-it real
Standing by the river banks the stars descends kissing the marble face
The Taj in dew of winter softly kissing her
The fog in layers ethereal gossamer like a soft lens
The Dome the turrets the frescos one can only imagine
There're as prominent now as they were all that time ago
As one meanders one gets lost in time, a time forgotten
You can hear the workers labourers the commotions within
Stepping horses as they immerse with the humanity
The lighting of the lamps citizens in laughter
For they have seen not such grandeur the magic
That for a child a youth a man grown still see the magic all around
AS I stand before the frescoes of old of times past
The emotion hitting me full hearted to my mind came the thought
 As I utter Paradise on earth
                               
                                             "Hamin e Ast"