Karakoram Ka Taj Mahal Novels & Stories

So I slept off. Superb Hayat!!! Only you can sleep in such circumstances When I opened my eyes we were in Mansehra city from where we followed National Highway. The plain black lands were changing into mountainous green covered in snow. This route also meets KKH-Karakoram Highway at Chilas District providing the panaromic view of Naran and Kaghan Valley. Beautiful is the least word ,I could think of it as it was marvellous. Those green mountains veiling theirselves in white shawl, providing breathtaking view.

Last of all, Kash and I step out, and I pull my hood over my head to hide myself as much as I can. Only years of good breeding keep my jaw from dropping as I look up into the sky at Kar Castle. Nestled between two mountains and made of the same stone, it looks more like another peak than something people actually built. Pointed, near-black towers jab up at perfect angles, dusted with their own powdery coating of snow. Unless there’s much more of the castle behind the front, it’s much narrower than our castle, but it’s easily the tallest building I’ve ever seen, scraping the very sky.

The Taj Mahal is surrounded by significant gardens and a number of other buildings including a mosque and guest houses which make up the 17 hectares of land within the complex walls. He lifts his index finger up, ''Oh ah, before I forget, the full height of the Taj Mahal is 171 metres around 561 feet tops. More than 1,000 elephants were employed to transport the construction materials used to build the Taj. Many precious stones were ripped off from its walls by the British during the Indian rebellion of 1857.'' Then he gestures us to follow him to the other side, walking down the hall. I take my time to enjoy the view—the marble walls.

Rachna proposed a tour for the group from Gorakhpur to Valmiki Tiger Reserve the next day. When Rachna proposed a tour from Gorakhpur to Valmiki Tiger Reserve, the group members reacted enthusiastically. They were thrilled at the prospect of exploring the reserve's wildlife and natural beauty. The idea of embarking on a journey together, witnessing the majestic tigers in their natural habitat, and experiencing the wilderness firsthand was met with enthusiasm.

They all were looking forward to the coming tour of the famous landmark. When they were coming down for the landing, everyone was looking out of the side windows. It was a glorious sight to see. The Taj Mahal was a bit away from the airstrip, but was perfectly clear from this vantage point. It was so much bigger than any of them realised. And the tranquility it embued was awesome, even from this distance.

The heavy-caliber machine gun beneath its belly swiveled instantly, tracing the trajectory of the moving rail car. "They're locking on!" Vikram yelled over the roar of the wind and the engine. "Not today," Kabir muttered. He didn't have a computer to calculate terminal velocity, but he knew the layout of the Kalka-Shimla line by heart—a treacherous, winding engineering marvel built with over a hundred historic tunnels. Up ahead lay Tunnel 103, a dark, narrow opening cut straight into the solid living rock of the mountain. Brrrrrrrrrrt!