Fire and Gold

Fire is gold aflame

Gold is fire solidified

Fire and gold gold and fire

Bring about the sunset of the Indian summer

I presume it caught the eyes of the blind bard

Who created his Helen from its effulgence

No wonder Euripedes hid her in fire

Because privacy of glorious light was her

poem by Dr. Ramesh Chandra Mukhopadhyaya
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