Hot and burning summer,
Indian summer
With the heat wave slapping the face,
Scorching it all,
Hot and humid conditions prevailing around,
People feeling beaten,
Thinking of as to how to beat it,
How to save it from sun and its scorch?
Take you sherbet,
Water, lemon and sugar,
Mixing in a glass,
Take you salad
While taking food,
Earthen-pitcher water,
A raw onion can save
During a sunstroke
Or raw mango chutney.
Oh, vampires!
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