It was five in the morning. The sun wasn&rsquot up yet and most certainly, it wasn&rsquot time for me to be either. Unfortunately, the luxury of sleeping in, especially in my extremely comfortable bed, wasn&rsquot to be. A cup of steaming tea in hand, I dragged myself to the large window at the very end of my deluxe suite and couldn&rsquot help but replay the old television advertisement for tea&mdashof Ustad Zakir Hussain playing tabla in front of one of the &lsquoseven wonders of the world&rsquo. The first sip was indeed a &lsquowah&rsquo moment, not for the taste but because of the view outside. How often does one get to drink a hot cup of tea with a gorgeous view of the Taj Mahal for company


