Immortal Echoes on Varanasi's Ghats
As the sun descends below the horizon, casting crimson shadows across the glistening waters of the Ganges, a tranquil hush falls over Varanasi. On the ghats, those sacred steps leading to the river, this air vibrates with primal whispers. The chanting of mantras blends with the mournful notes of a flute, creating an ambiance of otherworldly beauty.