Dr.Meera.T
India stands tall, a timeless land,
With temples carved by patient hand.
Palaces gleam in marble white,
Taj Mahal glows in moonlit night.
Ancient forts with stories deep,
Echoing secrets they still keep.
Lotus blooms in stone and art,
Unity lives in every heart.
Gopurams rise to touch the skies,
Painted walls with sacred ties.
Stepwells whisper, cool and grand,
Craft of love on desert sand.
Culture rich, both old and new,
India shines in every hue.
Her soul in stone, forever true.
Dr.Meera.T
Erode
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