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Godavari River

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The Godavari River is the second longest river in India after the river Ganges.[4] It starts in Maharashtra and flows east for 1,465 kilometres (910 mi) emptying into Bay of Bengal draining the Indian states Maharashtra (48.6%), Telangana and Andhra Pradesh (combined 23.4%), Chhatisgarh (10.9%), Madhya Pradesh (10.0%), Odisha (5.7%) and Karnataka (1.4%)[5] through its extensive network of tributaries. Measuring upto a staggering 3,12,812 km2 , it forms one of the largest river basins in India, only the Ganges and Indus(within Indian borders) rivers have a drainage basin larger than it.[6] In terms of length, catchment area and discharge, the Godavari river is the largest in peninsular India and had been dubbed as the 'Dakshina Ganga' - the South Ganges riverTodos os Direitos Reservados

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