O SUPREME DYER !
Yellows greens reds
Pinks blues purples
The springs of colours
O supreme Dyer
Through your hands
Let every fibre of this being soak
The blooming shades
Let the breaths weave intricate patterns
Absorbing the colours
Each colour soft yet stubborn shade
Ever pulsing with love
Simply refusing to fade
O supreme Dyer
Dye me in your hue
In your own shade
Pinks blues purples
The springs of colours
O supreme Dyer
Through your hands
Let every fibre of this being soak
The blooming shades
Let the breaths weave intricate patterns
Absorbing the colours
Each colour soft yet stubborn shade
Ever pulsing with love
Simply refusing to fade
O supreme Dyer
Dye me in your hue
In your own shade
By Sister Rupa Saba
pic: Manjari Chaturvedi
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