Surya sailing in an azure sky,
Indra’s net a glistening canopy,
Saraswati rides under Indra’s bow
Seven colours swathe the goddess
In their heavenly glow
The ancient river gone from view
Her course now mapped by satellite
Proving that the ancient lore was true
Born of the
She sacrificed herself to the Yamuna’s might
Lord of the Sun stalks in Tiger’s form
Soft footfalls pad past the innocent
In his amber eyes frozen for all Time
That which is caught in his gaze
Light and shade formed by Surya’s rays
Strength and stripes a golden glow
Indra now in giant cat’s disguise
Transforms the landscape
Before our very eyes
The world each day in his power lies
City of light his eternal treasure
Indra’s bow shoots the golden orb
Across the awestruck indigo sky
Holiest of cities
Protector and life giver is Surya
As he drowns each night in the
Do Tigers walk on water, do they ever lie
Their penetrating gaze distilled sunlight
Legend frozen now forever in Indra’s eye
Thus it is that Mother India’s image
Make a collage of the patterned Earth
Jewels garnered from the net of Indra
A pantheon more diverse one cannot envisage
Surya gives each riches of unimagined worth
Few I know can hold the river, quickly stem her flow
Had Saraswati been caught in the Tiger’s eye
Her pure waters would have seemed to crystalize
And the goddess more solid than the rainbow
Surya would have gifted this to those of us on Gaia.
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There is a city where Ganga, Yamuna and Saraswati meets. It's called Sangam and the city is Prayag (Allahabad), very close to Varanasi. Alahabad is the birth place of Legends like Jawaharlal Nehru, Indira Ganghi, Amitabh Bachchan etc.
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