2014
The fierce passion, the loud expression
The gentle grace of confidence
An ode to the blazing sun
A red crown for summer
The glorious Gulmohar
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2012
Gleaming in the morning sun,
Washed clean of all dirt by first rain,
Gulmohars are abundantly gregarious,
Like a million parrots congregated.
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2011
Few come alive
In an Indian summer
As the fiery Gulmohar.
Bouquets of orange and red
Torches bright uninhibited
Flames of passion
Bedazzle the sun
Then the proud bask
In their own glory.
Cheerleaders of the season.
Ephemeral Memories 