Little flowers of heaven
I surmised a letter for you
What ifs and what not?
The mountains sprang a rhythm
Of hullabaloo and orchids
A little girl of unnamed origin
Weaving a Garland of heaven
Of half agony and half joy.
Questions of life after death
I give my hands of hope
Bouquets of forgotten mystery
The river ran a mountain high
Nature’s mystery slowly unraveling
As if everything is a great shower of life.
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Sayani Mukherjee
Picture Nick Victor
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