Summer Poem by Arfa Kalera

Summer



The sun dazzles very hot,
The glaciers begin to melt,
When sweat flows a lot,
The soldier loosens his belt,
The farmer lies on the cot,
To bandage his open welt,
Heat does every thing rot,
To the crazy nothing is felt,
It was summer believe or not,
When for the first time I felt,
I lost my heart, and a lot,
And aroma of love I smelt.

Thursday, September 10, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: emotions,love,season,summer,summer time
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Arfa Kalera

Arfa Kalera

Sargodha, Pakistan
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