𝐄𝐜𝐡𝐨𝐞𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐄𝐮𝐩𝐡𝐨𝐫𝐢𝐚

India's Diary

This morning, the plan was to visit the Yamuna Ghat and behold its ethereal beauty at sunrise. However, everyone was so exhausted that they had to cancel their morning plan.

Finally, everyone woke up and got ready by around 8 o'clock. The air was filled with a mix of excitement and lingering drowsiness as they gathered for a hearty breakfast. The aroma of freshly brewed coffee and warm toast energized them for the day ahead. After enjoying their meal, they packed their essentials, double-checked their itineraries, and finally set off on their eagerly anticipated tour. The city awaited them, brimming with promise and adventure.

First, they decided to explore the Red Fort. Interestingly, it was a plan outlined by Y/N as well. So, everyone arrived at the Red Fort, eager to delve into its rich history and majestic architecture.

As they approached the Red Fort, its grandeur unfolded before their eyes like a captivating story from the past. The sun-kissed sandstone walls stood tall, adorned with intricate carvings and ornate embellishments that whispered tales of bygone empires and royal splendour. A gentle breeze carried the faint echoes of history, mingling with the chatter of excited tourists. The imposing gates, with their intricate patterns and imposing stature, beckoned them to step into a realm where time seemed to stand still.

The sprawling campus of the Red Fort unfolded like a labyrinth of tales, each palace and chamber whispering its own unique story. Every mahal and room bore witness to a chapter of history, adorned with relics and artefacts from bygone eras. From the intricate tapestries to the ancient tools and weaponry displayed with pride, every corner resonated with the echoes of India's rich past. It was a journey through time, where the walls themselves seemed to narrate the saga of Delhi as the epicentre of power and culture.

With every step, they delved deeper into the annals of history, tracing the footsteps of countless rulers who had left their mark on these hallowed grounds. The Red Fort stood as a silent sentinel, guarding the memories of kings and emperors who once walked its halls. Each story intertwined seamlessly with the next, painting a vivid tapestry of conquests, triumphs, and tragedies.

Amidst the grandeur and splendour, there was a palpable sense of reverence for the legacy of those who had shaped the destiny of a nation. From the mighty Mughals to the colonial conquerors, the Red Fort bore witness to the ebb and flow of power over the centuries. It was a testament to resilience and endurance, a living testament to the enduring spirit of India and its people.

"I'm also coming with you," Taehyung volunteered eagerly.

"See, while Chandni Chowk market is fantastic for sightseeing, it is quite hustle and bustle, and it's not ideal for privacy. So, you all should wait in the van," Y/N explained before heading off to pack lunch. With that, she left, leaving the rest of the group to relax in the van. Y/N had left Saanvi behind in the van to ensure everyone's well-being in her absence.

After a short while, Y/N returned with piping hot aloo parathas and jalebi with rabri. As she stepped back into the van, the tantalizing aroma of the food filled the air, causing everyone's mouths to water.

The first bite of the delicious aloo parathas was met with sighs of contentment and murmurs of appreciation. The crispy exterior gave way to a flavorful potato filling that danced on their taste buds. The jalebi with rabri was a heavenly combination of sweet and creamy indulgence that left everyone craving for more.

Taehyung and Jimin, in particular, found themselves enchanted by the jalebi with rabri, savouring every bite with sheer delight. It was evident that Y/N's choice of lunch had won over everyone's hearts, leaving them grateful for such a delightful treat amidst their adventure-filled day.

After this heavenly lunch, everyone set off for their next destination, the magnificent Akshardham Temple.

Akshardham, a sanctuary of serenity and splendour, stands as a testament to the sublime fusion of artistry and spirituality. Its majestic domes pierce the sky with grace, while intricate carvings weave tales of devotion and transcendence into every stone. As one steps into its hallowed grounds, a sense of awe washes over, enveloping the soul in a tranquil embrace. Amidst the tranquil waters and lush gardens, the temple beckons, a beacon of tranquillity amidst the chaos of the world. It is a sanctuary where the spirit finds solace, and the heart finds harmony, a haven of beauty that transcends time and space.