POEM: Ganga
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river pulses through like veins
cleans all thatโs gone insane
those pulled and stretched through time
too sleepy to see the sign
the now is ever here
devouring all fear
the serpent bites you dead
so bow, off with your head
to die to all the stories
that rob you from the glory
the Will to Be here NOW
O mother river, holy cow!
her waters never the same
no one left and no one came
youโre here right now,
a moment like no other
so flow with ganga ma,
and live like ganga mother
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