Ganga-1

From the Himalayas to the Bay of Bengal,

The Ganga river flows with a gentle angle.

Her waters pristine and pure,

A symbol of divinity, that's for sure.

She's a river that's worshiped and revered,

A source of life that's never feared.

Her currents are a healing balm,

A sanctuary for the lost and calm.

Along her banks, life thrives and grows,

A vibrant scene that always glows.

Her waters nourish all living things,

From the smallest insect to the mightiest kings.

The Ganga river is a journey in itself,

A force that always fills our shelf.

A symbol of hope and purity,

A source of strength and maturity.

She's a river that never sleeps,

A force that always runs deep.

Her waters carry the prayers and dreams,

Of the millions that line her streams.

The Ganga river is a mirror of our soul,

A reflection that always makes us whole.

Her currents a symphony of sound,

A melody that spreads all around.

She's a goddess, so pure and divine,

A shining star that will always shine.

Her banks, a sanctuary for all,

A home where we can hear nature's call.

Her waters, a source of wonder,

A force that always pulls us under.

A journey that always helps us ponder,

A flow that always makes us fonder.

She's a river that always inspires awe,

A force that always leaves us in awe.

A spirit that always inspires raw,

A journey that always inspires us to draw.

The Ganga river is a path to salvation,

A journey that's filled with emotion.

Her waters a cleansing force,

A power that never lets us stray off course.

She's a river that's seen it all,

A force that never lets us fall.

Her waters flow with endless grace,

A journey that always sets the pace.

The Ganga river is a tapestry of life,

A journey that never causes strife.

Her waters a source of energy,

A force that never lets us be.

She's a river that's ancient and wise,

A force that always mesmerizes.

Her currents a mystical song,

A melody that's been sung so long.

The Ganga river is a mother of all,

A journey that will never stall.

Her waters a source of hope,

A force that always helps us cope.

She's a river that's always giving,

A force that's always forgiving.

Her waters a source of inspiration,

A power that fills us with determination.

The Ganga river is a treasure to behold,

A journey that's worth more than gold.

Her waters a source of joy,

A force that never lets us be coy.

She's a river that never forgets,

A force that always begets.

Her waters a source of love,

A power that's always above.

The Ganga river is a symbol of India,

A journey that's worth every rupiah.

Her waters a source of pride,

A force that never lets us hide.

She's a river that's always pure,

A force that's always sure.

Her waters a source of faith,

A power that always lights our wraith.

The Ganga river is a gift from the gods,

A journey that's worth more than odds.

Her waters a source of grace,

A force that always sets the pace.

She's a river that's always flowing,

A force that's always glowing.

Her waters a source of peace,

A power that always brings release.

And on her banks, the holy men do meditate

In search of enlightenment, they patiently wait

For the river Ganga, a source of purity

A path to enlightenment, a true rarity

She flows through cities, bustling and alive

A witness to the changing times, as they arrive

But in her waters, there's a sense of calm

A stillness that soothes, like a healing balm

She's been witness to stories, of love and of loss

Of wars and of triumphs, and the human toss

She carries them all, with a gentle grace

A river of life, in every single place

And in her journey, she gathers strength

From the mountains to the sea, she travels at length

Her currents, a force that cannot be stopped

A symbol of resilience, that can never be topped

She's the mother of all, in every sense of the word

Her waters, a source of life, that cannot be deterred

She's a goddess, a deity, revered by all

And on her banks, we find solace and recall

The river Ganga, a lifeline for millions

A source of livelihood, and sustenance in billions

Her waters, a lifeline for the flora and fauna

A treasure that needs to be cherished, like a precious sauna

She's a part of our culture, our tradition, our lore

A source of inspiration, that we all adore

And as we marvel at her beauty, we must also act

To protect her, preserve her, and keep her intact

For she's a treasure, a gem that we must not lose

A river of life, that we must all choose

To honour, to cherish, and to protect

The river Ganga, our mother, our object

And as we gaze at her, in wonder and awe

Let's vow to keep her, without any flaw

Let's make sure, that her waters are pure

And honour her, forevermore, that's for sure.