How hot it is
To live without a fan!
Clothes are stinking
As I sweat every moment...
Now it is Summer,
And unbearable it seems!
Every time I wished,
The cool climate to arrive...
How cool it is,
The rain came atlast!
Coughing and sneezing,
As I drench every time...
Now it is Monsoon,
I can't even play!
Some times I wish-
For the sunny days to come...
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
We are at the mercy of nature. A great poem.