Summer Is Here Poem by Gajanan Mishra

Summer is here with
Fifty degree heat and
The sun is at its fiercest.

Come on my dear
And take a rest
It is already 11 am
Here there is a tree
And its shed.

Would you like to
Take water melon?
Cucumber? papaya?
Green coconut water?
Do you in need of fans
or water cooler? ice blocks?

This is blazing summer, my dear,
Check up your health
At regular intervals
For your own survival.

At any moment, if you feel
Any uneasiness, call on doctor,
In this summer, all are alert,
With chilled water- life giver.

Summer is here, my dear,
This is summer, summer.