The Gomti is Lucknow’s lilting, soulful Raga,
Different from the eternal, majestic Ganga.
And yet…
On its curling folds, whispers our distinctive history
While wrapped in a gossamer of mystery.
Like the leisurely Nawabs, it meanders through the city.
Its rippling waves sing in unison
a harmonious rhapsody.
This little insular river from the ‘bhabhar’
Perhaps emerges only to be our saviour.
Protecting the land of Kathak, Urdu and luscious mangoes.
Its core-pervasive sweetness just flows and grows.
Dancing like literary couplets,
Wearing lyrical anklets,
It nimbly moves like the needles of Chikankari’s artistic rites,
Almost matching the vibrancy of our soaring kites.
The modern lazy city reluctantly welcomes the rising Sun.
But the famous ‘Shaame- Awadh’ is still a star attraction.
On its vast watery canvas, various hues write inscriptions
of Hope, Faith and Peace like the Sun’s Benediction.
Much water has flown down this blessed river.
But it’s a soothing, magical identity
stands steadfast like a pillar.
Our lifeline and a living symbol of peaceful fraternity
Let’s perpetuate the benevolent legacy of Ma Gomti.
Shared by : Divya Shukla
Author’s bio :
A multi-dimensional personality; Divya Shukla is an author, a social activist and a poetess. She is the founder of Samarth Foundation, a charitable organisation that works for the education, welfare and rights of marginalised children.
For her selfless service, she has received many awards and accolades.
