THE ENIGMA OF DEVPRAYAG

For hours together, I sat there...thoughtless...it was miraculous...to see the Bhagirathi meet the Alaknanda...Bhagirathi with full force and intensity getting absorbed into the calmness of Alaknanda...giving birth to the Ganga.

Its rightly said, you are never the same after the dip in the Ganga...how it happens...will always remain an enigma to me...

Take a ride on NH7 from Rishikesh and keep following the track of the Ganga up into the Himalayas, before she is known as the Ganga...and that might turn out to be the most powerful journey of your life...Know her as Mandakini...as Alaknanda...as Nandakini...as Pindar...as Bhagirathi...as Dhauliganga.

One post is not enough when I talk about the Ganga. Many more to come on this.

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