#*Blooming
In the darkest of hue
Brightest of colours
Vibrant orange, magenta and red
Summer’s at its peak
The flowers speak
Gulmohar’s orange glow
Like a sweet memory
Of summer retreat
A bouquet one can never hold
Bougainvilleas
Sigh on the lattice
Like cascading rills
Of magenta pinks
Beauteous reds
Roses and Hibiscus
In the garden grow
Tempestuous*#
Apr 22, 2025
Apr 22, 2025 at 6:25 AM UTC
#*Blooming
In the darkest of hue
Brightest of colours
Vibrant orange, magenta and red
Summer’s at its peak
The flowers speak
Gulmohar’s orange glow
Like a sweet memory
Of summer retreat
A bouquet one can never hold
Bougainvilleas
Sigh on the lattice
Like cascading rills
Of magenta pinks
Beauteous reds
Roses and Hibiscus
In the garden grow
Tempestuous*#
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