The golden city of Jaisalmer shimmered beneath the fierce Rajasthani sun like a mirage rising from the endless sands of the Thar Desert. From a distance, the Royal Fortress appeared less like a man-made structure and more like a colossal ship carved from honey-colored sandstone, sailing upon waves of dunes frozen in time. By day, it dazzled visitors with its ornate balconies, latticed windows, and towering bastions. But once darkness descended, another face of the fortress emerged. The laughter of tourists vanished, the alleys emptied, and stories whispered across generations…
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