God designed several seasons
Man named the same for reasons
Spring, Summer, Autumn, Winter!
Is it
Spring the lovely childhood
Summer the dashing boyhood
Autumn the responsible adulthood
Winter the respectable old age?
Despite may flowers and neem fruits
Dog days of summer
results in
Broken lands
Motionless trees
Sultry days
Sleepless nights
Sweating faces
Parched throats!
People pine for summer showers
Hoping to get relief and cheers
Dark clouds in an evening sky
Promising to quench the thirst
cool the earth
help the humans
But alas! - a strong wind
Carries the clouds away
And keeps the hopes at bay!
Leaving men to wait for clouds
Bringing rains SURE NEXT TIME!
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