A man who was a boy , a youth of his time , living the experiences with his heart , who felt a lot and expressed a drop . Who smiled and kept it to himself ! Who lacked nothing but a heart who felt too much but couldn't express ? The pressed down Ganga has to flow for the wellfare of others but what is to happen to her , who washed away others Sin , must stay alone and stay put on her journey who birthed Dharm, must follow her own Karm and follow the curse put on herself but was it a curse . To mother a civilization , to wash away the sins , pain , pain , grief of less beings . To stand and listen to the cries of her children and live . It was nothing , a deity she was but a mother to Bharat is what she has become . Dhairya Sharma A woman living is Banaras lived her life in peace with her two children and her supporting husband and went through all the happiness and downs of life. She raised her children with love and respect , they are her best created people for whom she would do anything possible . That's what Ganga Dhar Shiv Sankar has seen in his mother Dhairya . Like the name she held , she had patience in herself , who loved and threw her life for her children. He came to love , adore and care for this woman , day in and day out. Ganga loved what he saw and knew his place , in the heart of woods , rivers , mountains , in The GarbhGriha of the Mandir he went most days of his growing years . Shiv knew that he can't ask for more in his eighteen years of life where he had everything he ever wished for. A home with loving parents and walking towards a career which only opened gates of Mystery of his land Bharat. " Kashi hai Guru , Isse khubsoorat kuch nahi "