Ganges
Slow and calm flows Ganges mother. Boats and rafts are her son and daughter. Her bank is the place of picnic and laughter, Her silts are fertile enough to generate farmer's war. Holiness of her makes her worshipable! Is the Goddess of life easily pollutable? She is the mother of earth and soil, She gives us lively water and not oil! The sunlight warms her and let her boil! She is the habitat of millions of creatures , Apart from supplying water it has other features! She is non-renewable, hence not for heavy expenditure. Snakes, Catla, Rohu, Gilda took shelter within her. At night we can see on her reflection of star. Today her past glory is on end! ‘ She can no more be called holy’! Because of the debris we send! We pollute her and let innocents die, We don't understand Ganges will be dry, She can't be revived by the waters of sky. Our pilgrimage for welfare,...