ETERNAL ECHOES ON VARANASI'S GHATS

As the sun descends below the horizon, casting long shadows across the glistening waters of the Ganges, a gentle hush falls over Varanasi. On the ghats, those sacred steps leading to the river, a air resonates with primal whispers. The chanting of mantras harmonizes with the mournful notes of a tabla, creating a tapestry of otherworldly beauty. The