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
Who can shorten your shelf

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

poem by Indira RenganathanReport problemRelated quotes
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