How lovely are the gulmohars
Blossoming,
Ornate, florid bunches of the flower
Hanging by
Even in summer
Beating heat and humidity,
Teaching a lesson
In loveliness, fancy, dream and imagination,
Calm, serenity, sobriety and goodness!
Colour you your dreams in such a way
With fancy and imagination,
The red foliage represents it
But what is satyan is shivam, sundaram,
An admixture of the three,
Dulmohars blossoming appalls us
With its deep red, light red varieties.
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