Sudha’s inspirations from lines of ‘Savitri’

She was the red heart of the passion-flower,

The dream-white of the lotus in its pool.

Time’s sun-flowers’ gaze at gold Eternity:
There are the imperishable beatitudes.
A million lotuses swaying on one stem,
World after coloured and ecstatic world.
Climbs towards some far unseen epiphany.