A Flower To Auroville Mother-84 Poem by Indira Renganathan

A Flower To Auroville Mother-84



Purple Wreath (Kudirai valuppu,
Petrea volubilis)

Somebody cut away from me
But you rescued yourself
Hiding behind the Neem tree
Deep rooted is your life

Great you're living in my heart
Purplish violet starry racemes
Every inch adapted iridescent
Profuse hiding the rough leaves

Saturday, February 5, 2011
Topic(s) of this poem: nature
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