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Swarnarekha - The streak of Gold

The Swarnarekha River is a major river in the eastern Indian state of Jharkhand. It is a tributary of the Brahmani River, which is itself a tributary of the Bay of Bengal. The Swarnarekha originates in the Ranchi Plateau and flows for a distance of about 500 kilometers before joining the Brahmani.

The Swarnarekha plays an important role in the economy and ecology of Jharkhand. It is used for irrigation, drinking water, and industrial water supply. The river also supports a rich variety of flora and fauna, including several species of fish, amphibians, and birds.


Despite its importance, the Swarnarekha River has faced several challenges in recent years. One major issue is the pollution caused by industrial and agricultural waste. This has not only affected the water quality, but also the health of the people and animals that depend on the river.

Another challenge is the illegal mining and sand extraction that takes place along the river. This not only degrades the river ecosystem, but also poses a threat to the safety of the people living near the river. In some cases, the banks of the river have been weakened, leading to erosion and even the collapse of houses.


To address these issues, the government of Jharkhand has taken several measures. One such measure is the implementation of strict regulations to control pollution and illegal mining. The government has also set up a number of treatment plants to clean the water of the Swarnarekha River.

In conclusion, the Swarnarekha River is an important waterway for the state of Jharkhand. It plays a crucial role in the region's economy and ecology. However, the river faces several challenges, such as pollution and illegal mining, which need to be addressed in order to protect and preserve it for future generations.

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