Colours all that come with
red, rosy, white, purple and yellow
have gone to these flowers.
Should some flow of meanings
carrying spectacles of life
be spilled once over the people
who are entering darkness
black like coal
carrying with them
the sadness with faded colours,
in great haste
scorching in fret and hunger!
I have a desire to see
a transformed face
of the world.
Bhisma Upreti
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