By the Taj, Beneath the Moon

Rajasir

In the garden, walls of grace,
Marble whispers, our embrace.

Prince of dreams, I wait for thee,
Princess mine, come be with me.

By the Taj, beneath the moon,
Softly treading, youll be here soon.

In this palace carved from starlight's gleam,
Together we'll live our love-lit dream.

Hand in hand, our worlds entwine,
Here in this garden, timeless, divine.

With every step, our love's a march,
Meet me where love arches like the Taj's arch.