When they had previously asked me ur favourite..
I had softly whispered from behind a curtain of grief..
"Rani...Rani pink"
They were able to procure a virulent violet instead.
And so we said our goodbyes to you clad in red.
That time the gift(?) was a pista green.
This time again it is green.
But it is embellished with your favourite flowers..
Rani colored tulips dancing in the winds....
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