The sunflowers of dawn
A different width of periphery
My harmonious velvet memory
Perched on an innocent soul
To remember is to die upon gods
A numberless machine of globe
Poetry is in the blood of the nation
My fragrance soul of happiness
The country song of unity and diversity
I pray upon national anthem
Join me for a cult of culture
Multifaceted game of economists
As I write upon the verses of soul.
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Sayani Mukherjee
Picture Nick Victor
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