The Summer Day Poem by Gangadharan nair Pulingat..

Winter fast disappearing
The summer makes its own presence
The scorching sun we fear sometimes
Making discomforts to human life
For an easy walk along the streets
In day time it is a little difficult
Where my old umbrella helps me more
To have a shade at least minimum over head
Oh! summer you pass it with friendship
Where we can be friends always
At the time we can make the hay in open
And the seeds of paddy can be dried there
In the compound, for a proper upkeep
Summer, you are fast approaching
With your own heat and to make sweat us.