Let me tell you a story—a story that begins in the quiet hours before dawn, as the world still sleeps and the stars slowly fade. Imagine yourself stepping into a private car in Delhi, the city lights giving way to the open road as you journey toward Agra. As the first rays of sunlight peek over the horizon, you arrive at the Taj Mahal, its ivory-white marble glowing like a pearl against the morning sky. This is no ordinary sight—it’s a...