River

a River that gently -flows-

to reach nowhere

so, it exudes elsewhere

wanders but glows through a Valley

breathes between the silver mountain

and dwells in parted shore of fountain

patrol of gullible barricade-

ah! how could the naked roots not smile

when lashed, ebbed and eroded

without an escapade

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Bhairav Kunda situated next to Gosainkunda Lake: 4370 meters

 

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