The Advent Of Summer Poem by partha mondal

The summer is slowly making it's advent
This makes me these few lines to invent
Slowly the heat will be felt by all
Sweat has already from the summer received a call
Soon the load shedding will open its account
Much suffering awaiting with an excessive amount
Whatever happens the seasons have to change
This time it will not be easy to weigh it's range
Sometimes loneliness may appear in the sky of our minds
But the earthly bliss soon comes and all our loneliness it hinds
The circle of seasons move with summer, winter and spring
See all my friends God surely for all of you peace someday bring
One day surely i have no eyes to see
My request to all therefore do not forget me
Welcome is what the season of summer deserves
Remember everything one man named God from heaven observes....