As I walked on the land
Containing ruins of culture and
history
The morning rays started
Reflecting the enshrined spiritual beauty
The silent solitude of unscathed monuments
Testament to the grandeur of glorious
empires
Tracing along the whimsical Tungabhadra river
Stone chariot, dancing figures and the
musical pillars
Scattered granite boulders, rocks and
stones
Alive in mythological story, I never felt
alone
A ride in coracle boat
Soothing and exciting at the same time
Watching the sunset over the mountain
Slowly I sublimed
Astonished by the architectural
majesty
Inspired my thoughts, as I write this
poetry
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