In my village, we see new ghats built, beta, and signs with 'Namami Gange' painted bright. But the BOD? The factory drains still open a little farther downstream, same as before. From my own field, I see the water colour change after the rains wash the town's filth into it. The project builds walls for pilgrims, but for the farmer's canal, it is the same old story. Waheguru, maybe my back aches from carrying hope for so long.
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