A superb yellow and pink sandstone stronghold, it sat on a rough hillock in Amer (a community found 11 kilometers from Jaipur) and green water filled Maota Lake reflected its excellent veneer. During every one of my long periods of living in Pink City, the Amer Fort was my preferred spot and I have spent numerous rainstorm and nightfalls around there. Numerous excellent and severe recollections perpetually stayed snared with the staggering site and on that harvest time day, I thought back them all. With its enormous complex comprising of a wonderful imperial royal residence, defenses, cobbled ways, and numerous entryways, the shocking fortification offered heaps of void space and it was an ideal spot for retrospection. Recollections overflowed back as I strolled in through the Suraj Pol (Sun Gate) and the far-reaching Jaleb Chowk (Main Courtyard) opened up a Pandora's crate. In times past, the wide yard was utilized for returning armed forces to show their war ruins and the illustrious ladies used to see them from behind the watchful windows. On that day, nonetheless, upbeat screeches, running little feet and infantile prattle from another life and opportunity arrived back to me and I ran away to the Diwan-I-Aam to stop the spout of the past.