Dabbing her perfume <br />On the hills that held her <br />Protecting her in their <br />Brawny arms… <br /> <br />A little away <br />She flows placid <br />After the roar and force <br /> <br />My own roar and force <br />Underplaying hers...<br /><br />indira babbellapati<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/from-the-banks-of-ganga-vii/
