SAFFRON

There is something magical about you,

Your grace and breath-taking beauty entices me,

Your enchanting aroma overpower my senses,

You are just not a flower, but the entire nature to me.

Your therapeutic possession, your tranquil disposition,

Mystifies me, and makes me wonder,

Are you just another scintillating flower?

Or a mystery is yet to be revealed,

A saga yet to be unveiled.

SAFFRON, there is something truly magical about you!

Your purple petals with crimson stigma,

Unquestionably is a delight to the spectators’ eyes.

Your profound ecstasy, your mellifluous song,

With exquisite splendor you stand along.

Traversed from the almighty’s abode, with your eternal bloom,

You are the cure for humans gloom.

Painstakingly harvested, you are extremely expensive,

A boon for medical sciences,

Persistently causative, endlessly attractive…

SAFFRON, there is something truly magical about you!