Poem-Ganga

GANGA

She runs across the plains and glaciers

Coming from the deep valleys

And exotic hils.

With unbounded humanity within,

She is the talk of every myth,

And the soul of Indian relics.

A sign of purity in every drop,

Rising and the setting of the sun

She reflects,

Altogether showing the sky down in it,

And the stars twinking in calm water,

And the strength of Indianness.

She never stops for anyone,

But everyone stops to see her,

With unquestioning faith inside,

She plans her odyssey within,

She shines Indian courtesy bright.

Her calmness can stop the time,

Her integrity can bring words

To a mime

Let her trength shine in the sky,

With praises of people

Singing high.

She’s the daughter of the Himalayas,

A lifetime companion

Of the northern plains,

She can either be a fire

Or a friend beside,

Within her lies the wealth of India,

And cries reaching her

Destination (Bay of Bengal),

Like every Indian bride.