EVERLASTING ECHOES ON VARANASI'S GHATS

As the sun descends below the horizon, casting golden shadows across the glistening waters of the Ganges, a soothing hush falls over Varanasi. On the ghats, those sacred steps leading to the river, this air vibrates with ancient whispers. The chanting of mantras blends with the mournful notes of a tabla, creating a symphony of otherworldly beauty.