Taj Mahal,
Monument of love,
Two queens graced the place.
Mumtaz* stayed,
Diana* desired,
But fate had different plans for both.
Mumtaz was loved,
Diana longed to be,
But somehow it was not for her.
The Taj lives on,
And I can feel Di-
Her soul still hovering around.
Cupid's darts are strange,
They kill some souls,
Souls wanting nothing but love.