Heat Waves Poem by M. Asim Nehal

The sun glares down with fiery rage,
Its rays a burning, fiery stage,
sweat pours down in heavy streams,
as nature withers, caught in these beams.

Water vapors dance in the heated air,
a suffocating blanket, without a care,
trees stand wilted, their leaves now dry,
animals gasp for breath, unable to fly.

The ground sizzles, a scorching pan,
as life succumbs to this fiery plan,
the air crackles with oppressive heat,
a cruel torment, a relentless beat.