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No caravans and camels... and there were only three caravan serai left from Tasken to Bukhara. No women and children caring buckets of water to fill the well. What used to be a dirt road is now a straight line of fast moving cars. My eyes glued to the countless beauty of intricate patterns, the stars and intriguing symbols, the design so harmonious, the work of selected artisans. While my foot climbed up the mausoleum staircase, my steps took me deeper down to the depth of history dated back to the time unknown to my soul.
