your colored state...sinks me...

your white copper bordered saree
had faint spots pink...
played with colors
You last weeklong I think...

your earlobes had a little reddened touch
played with colors
You the whole evening such...

when spring thus comes
with so much of colors
your saree copper bordered
catches hues everywhere...

find green dots there
on your lips
and your shoulder has
violet deep...
find yellow on arms
magenta on throat
in your sea of colors
sinks my country boat...

every spring thus
your ocean so full of colors
sinks me rudderless...
i just sink sans escape...

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