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Shashikant Nishant Sharma

(03 September,1988 / Sonepur, Saran, Bihar, India)

Sweet Summer


What do you think is better
The sweet summer
Or icy chill winter?
When you catch cold
And feel very bad
Sweater and jacket having clad
Covering from foot to head
A thin boy becomes fat
And a fat one elephant
Isn't summer
Far more better?
When you don't have to clad
Too many clothes
A few clothes can do
But beware of ‘loo'
You can sleep on the roof
In the open sky
And enjoy moon lit night
In the sky heavenly sight
In summer feel better
Enjoy rains clatter
On the roof, in the rain
Go to hill-station once again
Enjoy summer vacation
And a lot of fun-filled action

Submitted: Sunday, June 17, 2012
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