Mirogoj --- A Meditative Exercise Nature does not ever cease to amaze me. It holds me in its magical embrace as I gaze at a star-studded sky, ponder over the seasons that never fail to change when it’s their time to come on, or bask in the warmth of the autumnal hues that leave me eternally entranced. I rue that I am no poet to do justice to what I behold, to what the Divine Author has created. 1. The central dome of the Church of Christ the King And here, as I stand before Mirogoj, a man-made architectural splendour on the slopes of the Medvednica Mountain in Zagreb, the Croatian capital, I am overwhelmed by the same sense of awe. The eternal romantic in me compels me to scribble what the lens of my eyes capture, the sights t...