The Gulmohars
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Bearing the heat and dust,
The ruffle of the hot wind
And sweltering heat
When the earth looks it barren,
Dry and sterile,
Baking and parching,
The gulmohars,
Red-red gulmohars,
Fiery and flame-like,
Reddish-reddish and beautiful,
Lovely and florid
Keep smiling, cheering all the way
As far as visible
So beautiful and so lovely are they
The gulmohars
Belying the heat wave,
Keep they fluttering.
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