A sample of the astonishing detail that covers this marvelous, ancient temple. One wonders, how was it back in the days before the Moghuls ransacked the top floors?

A view of Govindaji Mandir from its very base, the rays of the setting sun casting their charming halo on the already reddish ancient stone walls of the temple.

A view by the side of the road near Madan Mohan, a piece of simple Vrindavana. Vrindavana the way I'd love to see it, and Vrindavana closer to the way it once was — off with those brick barracks, back to the nature!

Another gopi at Vamsi-vata, set for various services. An old painting on a stone slab.

An old painting of a cowherd maid on a stone surrounding a platform at Vamsi-vata.

The presiding desire tree at Vamsi-vata, the Banyan tree under which Syama called the gopis with his flute.