Jaisalmer, the "Golden City" (A Poem)
In desert's heart, a city stands so grand,
Jaisalmer, where golden sands expand.
A fort of yellow, etched against the sky,
Where ancient tales and legends fly.
The wind whispers secrets through the dunes,
Of caravans and moonlit, desert moons.
The city breathes with history's charm,
A treasure safe from desert's harm.
Each building's stone, a story told,
Of rulers brave and warriors bold.
Jaisalmer Fort, a golden crown,
A beacon bright on desert ground.
So let your spirit roam and soar,
In this magical place, forevermore.
Jaisalmer's beauty, a timeless art,
Forever etched within your heart.
The views expressed are those of the writer and do not necessarily reflect those of MMKtT.



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