Please Visit & Subscribe my Youtube Channel : Keleedas Kobita In the heart of Kolkata’s grace, a tale we must relate, Of a woman’s boundless love, her legacy so great, She funded ghats by Ganges’ side, where pilgrims found their way, She sculpted history’s noble page, in every act and sway. Babughat, the first in line, in memory of her love, Her husband’s name forever attached, like stars that gleam above, Ahiritola Ghat and Nimtala’s shore, where daily bathers trod, Rashmoni’s devotion pure, a testament to her god. A widow with a steadfast will, she defied norms, Dakshineswer Temple, she constructed, as her devotion performed, Yet, her benevolence didn’t end,…