An Ode to the Ganges

The luminescent stars Grace the inky firmament Diamonds glistening in the night And Quiet flows the River Broad and mighty A Boudicae, wounded in a million wars And yet beauteous and kind Gently flows She. Her sacred touch rejuvenates Graceful as Diana She meanders amidst pain and strife And flows ethereally Oh Ganga, thy beauty is divine The Baul sings Oh Giver of life! Bless me eternally And Silently flows She.

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