Within the opulent chambers of Safdarjung's Tomb, she is a regal enchantress, draped in silks that mirror the grandeur of Delhi's imperial history. Her laughter, a melodic resonance, weaves through the marble corridors, echoing the tales of emperors and courtesans. With each step, she becomes a living chronicle of desire, her eyes mirroring the longing etched on the pages of time. As patrons succumb to the allure of her presence, the tomb's silent walls become witnesses to the revival of Delhi's ageless passion. https://sites.google.com/view/preetshettyi/home
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