Poetry from Sayani Mukherjee

Nation

The sunflowers of dawn

A different width of periphery

My harmonious velvet memory

Perched on an innocent soul

To remember is to die upon gods

A numberless machine of globe

Poetry is in the blood of the nation

My fragrance soul of happiness

The country song of unity and diversity

I pray upon national anthem

Join me for a cult of culture

Multifaceted game of economists

As I write upon the verses of soul. 

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