THAT MAGICAL MOMENT

                                                      I hear people having different conversations,

                                            In all different kinds of languages.

                                                I feel the coolness of the air,

                                                  Swinging all around me.  

                                          I smell the fresh water in front of me,

                                                 It looks as clear as a crystal.

                                    I see the sunset coming up behind the Taj Mahal,

                                          It is a nice collage of yellow and orange.

                                              I see the Taj Mahal in front of me,

                                               Standing here is like a daydream.

                                                     I walk into the Taj Mahal,

                                                I am surrounded by carved glass.

                                                  I feel my camera in my hands,

                                            Ready to capture that magical moment.