Summer: Beautiful With A Pich Of Cruelty Poem by Rimni chakravarty

Summer time
Lovely sunshine
Blue sky
Birds chirp and fly
The morning is reddish with a warm glory
The twittering sparrows call on to open the windows and listen to their story
It is the time to spread love, comradeship
It is the time to celebrate the friendship
This is what the dogs, cats and the birds say
Asthey dance to the sun's ray
Morning fades into noon
The eastern sun move to the center
It has waged a war
Not known as to why it has got to fight with us
We are only puny humans
I am unable to withstand the scorching heat
Headache and I am unable to stand on my feet
I droop down inquest of rain
My nerves fail and so do my brain
Far way a cuckoo calls to light up my lips with a smile
I breathe for a while
And hope the sun will set to make things right
The moon has nothing to fight
I await the dusk and feel light
In this summers scorching heat
Hope evening will enable to spring on to my feet.