Indian Weaver
Read this poem on weavers.
Weavers, weaving at break of day,
Why do you weave a garment so gay?...
Blue as the wing of a halcyon' wild,
We weave the robes of a new born child,
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Weavers, weaving at fall of night,
Why do you weave a garment so bright?
Like the plumes of a peacock, purple and green,
We weave the marriage-veils of a queen,
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Weavers, weaving solemn and still,
What do you weave in the moonlight chill?....
White as a leather and white as a cloud,
We weave a dead man's funeral shroud
Sarojini Naidu
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