A visit to a historical place essay covers all class’ requirements. This essay helps students to learn new vocabulary that is used in these historical places.
A VISIT TO A HISTORICAL PLACE
Beauty is truth, truth beauty, – that is all Ye know on earth, and all ye need to know
Different people have different choices. On vacation some people like to enjoy sleep. Some people like to visit different places. Some people like to play indoor, outdoor or video games and some like to use social media. But I’ve great love for visiting literal places. Holidays are a big occasion to visit the place of your selection.
Last Sunday, we were each tired of our work and studies. My fellows planned that we should go for a fun and games to the River Ravi. But I suggested that we should go to some literal place like Jahangir’s tomb. There would be some uniqueness, fact and attraction. My fellows accepted my suggestion and we all got a hack and went to enjoy the fun and games.
Heard melodies are sweet, but those unheard, are sweeter.
In fact, Lahore is full of literal structures. Lahore itself is a literal megacity. Everybody who visits Lahore must go to visit literal structures. They show us the picture of the history and the achievements of our great fathers. I hadn’t seen the grave of Jahangir ahead. In no time we reached there. The grand grave of Jahangir was before our eyes. Everybody was happy to see it. It looked beautiful. I couldn’t believe as it was so grand.
The four altitudinous minarets of the tomb can be seen from a distance. The tomb is in a demesne enclosed by a high wall. The demesne appeared to be well-kept. The flowers were in all their seasonal beauty. There were numerous trees then and there spreading cool shade. A root in front of the grave was transferring forth a cool shower of water. It was presenting a beautiful scene. It filled our heart with pleasure. For some time, we were lost in studies. It looked another world. Cool breath was blowing.
After it, we reached the grave itself. It’s a large and beautiful structure. Great Mughal Emperor sleeps in an inner room. There was nothing to disturb him now. The room walls are full of peculiar and colored designs on them. The huge grave has a vast sundeck. In each corner a big minaret rises up to the sky. I went up and from the platform of the minaret saw the splendid megacity of Lahore. Man doesn’t believe in his eyes. Everything looked so seductive and so fascinating.
History is a cyclic poem written by Time upon the memories of man.
We visited each single part of the tomb. We sat in the grassy field for some time. At evening, when light began to fade. The silence and peace affected us strangely. Our minds were full of studies and various recollections. In the twilight it appeared to us as if we were in, a puck land. All beauty depicts an attractive scenery to us. We were much impressed by the scene. It was time to go back. We didn’t feel like coming back but we had to. We came back tired but happy.