Indian Weavers
by Sarojini Naidu
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In this short three-stanza poem, Sarojini Naidu uses the image of weavers weaving cloth at three different times of the day to represent the three stages of human life, birth, youth (marriage) and death. In the first stanza, at break of day, the weavers weave a garment 'blue as the wing of a halcyon wild', the robes of a new-born child, linking morning with birth. In the second stanza, at fall of night, they weave a bright garment 'like the plumes of a peacock, purple and green', the marriage veils of a queen, linking evening with youth and marriage. In the third stanza, weaving 'solemn and still' in the moonlight chill, they weave something 'white as a feather and white as a cloud', a dead man's funeral shroud, linking midnight with death. Through the changing colours and times, the poem beautifully compares the journey of life to the weaving of cloth and to the passing of a single day, and celebrates the diversity of colours associated with different occasions in Indian culture.
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Stanza 1, Birth (break of day)
At break of day the weavers weave a garment that is 'gay' (bright and cheerful), 'blue as the wing of a halcyon wild'. They are weaving the robes of a new-born child. Morning, the beginning of the day, is compared to birth, the beginning of life, and the cheerful blue colour reflects the joy of a new arrival.
Stanza 2, Youth and marriage (fall of night)
At fall of night the weavers weave a garment so bright, 'like the plumes of a peacock, purple and green'. They are weaving the marriage veils of a queen. Evening is linked with youth and marriage, and the rich purple and green colours reflect the happiness and splendour of that stage of life.
Stanza 3, Death (moonlight chill)
Weaving 'solemn and still' in the chill of moonlight, the weavers weave something 'white as a feather and white as a cloud', a dead man's funeral shroud. Midnight is linked with death, the end of life, and the white colour reflects the solemnity and sadness of that final stage. Thus the poem traces the whole of life through the colours and times of the weavers' cloth.
