Saffron Skies


Sunrise strands skein saffron these skies

Unbridled crescent, flagging the greens creep,

Diamond dew dirks and the dark  sundered dies

Sundarban leaves, in surge wade dangers deep

Red flags the viper nest, camouflaged it lies

Striking the  land sunken in stagnant sleep

A new dawn breaks and afresh hopes rise.



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