a vacation tour
A vacation tour from childhood
Childhood is most memorable age of life. There are many moments which people always remember. Most memorable time was tours and trips of school. Tours have their own importance as these are sources of learning new things and experiences about new environments. Thinking about tours one image is always come into my mind and that is of a school tour of 11th standard. So experiences of that tour will analyzed before ending.
To began with it was noon of 11th November 2012 and the watch just strikes 7. Me with friends all were ready for the new adventure. We started from school at half passed 7. Two buses were there with about 70 students and 20 teachers. We started singing songs in bus and after that dancing at mid night. Sometime later all were tired at slept. We woke up at 7 in the morning as bus was stopped for refreshment at a hotel.
We reached at our hotel at 11am which was in Agra. Then we arrived for our first destination the Taj Mahal. We reached there it was shinning in our eyes from outside only. When crosses the entrance a big garden is there which leads to the Taj Mahal. A lot of crowd was there. All were enjoying its beauty. In the fort the white marbles were everywhere and were beautifully crafted. Two are there of Akbar and Mumtaaz. Their love is everywhere in fort we feel it.
On flip side of coin one more feeling was there and was a sad feeling. What was that? That was sound of those labor people who constructed it and in award their hands were cut off. So that they cannot not construct same monument again. Each marble was prove of hard work and as well sound about their pain.
We left the place in evening. All were happy with new experience but I was having a pain for those people also in my heart which I still remember
Childhood is most memorable age of life. There are many moments which people always remember. Most memorable time was tours and trips of school. Tours have their own importance as these are sources of learning new things and experiences about new environments. Thinking about tours one image is always come into my mind and that is of a school tour of 11th standard. So experiences of that tour will analyzed before ending.
To began with it was noon of 11th November 2012 and the watch just strikes 7. Me with friends all were ready for the new adventure. We started from school at half passed 7. Two buses were there with about 70 students and 20 teachers. We started singing songs in bus and after that dancing at mid night. Sometime later all were tired at slept. We woke up at 7 in the morning as bus was stopped for refreshment at a hotel.
We reached at our hotel at 11am which was in Agra. Then we arrived for our first destination the Taj Mahal. We reached there it was shinning in our eyes from outside only. When crosses the entrance a big garden is there which leads to the Taj Mahal. A lot of crowd was there. All were enjoying its beauty. In the fort the white marbles were everywhere and were beautifully crafted. Two are there of Akbar and Mumtaaz. Their love is everywhere in fort we feel it.
On flip side of coin one more feeling was there and was a sad feeling. What was that? That was sound of those labor people who constructed it and in award their hands were cut off. So that they cannot not construct same monument again. Each marble was prove of hard work and as well sound about their pain.
We left the place in evening. All were happy with new experience but I was having a pain for those people also in my heart which I still remember