Question

autobiography of a river

Answer 1

i am a river and I am writing my autobiography i am Ganga . I am the river Ganges, I was born from Gomukh. It is in the lap of the Himalayas. I was born thousands of years ago. I am very restless from my birth. By current is very strong in my upper course. Here I leap from one rock to another. I have been flowing through the hills, valleys and planes from the date of my birth.

Naturally there are different speeds in the course of my journey. In the middle it becomes slower and in the plains it is very slow. Here I am very wide. Here I pass through the paddy fields, forests and thickly populated inhabitations. People of different creed and culture have built their cities and towns on the bank of me. Many towns of pilgrimage have also been built on my bank. I am an object of worship to the Hindus. They bath in my sacred water and use it in different occasions. Even the sanctity offer to the altars by sprinkling my water. I am myself a deity to thousands of people of the country.

Boats, Steamers and Ships ply along on my surfaced. My water is used for drinking and other purpose. In spite of that they do not take care of me. They throw polluted articles. During the rainy seasons my surface rises and I overflew the banks causing flood. People suffer much. But I cannot actually be responsible for this. I am the perennial life line of India. I have sustained the Indian civilizations. Naturally precautions should be taken to purify my water. For this reason Ganga Action Plan was also initiated in 1984. But all the attempts were in vain.

I am a very old river. I will flow on forever. Like the cloud, I change but I cannot die

Answer 2

River : Autobiography

I am a river. My journey began from up above the sky, from the dark clouds. It was only when the hill tops and mountains get filled with water. Suddenly, it was certain, that I was going down from the hill tops and the mountains. The moment when I was flowing down, often, I was getting hit by the rocks. I never knew when the next rock was about to come. The moment I was hit by a rock, I changed my direction. And I kept flowing down.

In my journey, I crossed many villages and cities, seen many animals and humans. In that very moment, I become home for fishes and aqua life; a source of food for birds and animals. At this time, everybody cared and loved me.

Then, the horror moment came into my life. When I was passing through the cities, humans began throwing garbages and wastes in me. I became more ugly and dirty. They used me for their own sake. I was very afraid, like I was about to die. But, fortunately, they again cleaned me and make me look tidy.

I saw many things in this journey, experienced the death, hate and love from nature. I know the journey was about to end. Suddenly, I fall down into an ocean, where I get mixed. The journey was not over yet; because, then I experienced the depth of the ocean, saw the beauty of the inside hidden world.

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