Neeli gulmohar

 

Neeli gulmohar 

 In the valley of Neeli gulmohars,

Empyreal blue fires of the sky,

Ethereal fragrance of Spring

Bid adieu to come again in Summer

As if the rain of my land and I come to meet you in monsoons

Bidding farewell to come back 

When the roses and gulmohars bloom again ..

In the aureate radiance of gulmohars or in the throes of memories.

In the fermament of my sky

Or in the lap of nature 

Your dreams enlivened..

I don't blame the gulmohars and

 their lucent purplish hues,

Enticed you more than my charm..

Or the flickering mists of the newly arrived Spring..

Copy right dr Sanjana VB.