Weather Poem by Abhinav Ashish

Every season comes and passed,
Winter can never last.
As my father come to pass,
Tweleve years has gone so fast.

Where swon comes again,
here rain comes again.
Heat of the sun comes in summer,
And cool winds comes in winter.
Sweet bird's are singing well,
and trees are making sound well.

Crows have crowed behind,
I have wished that crows would fly away.
And no singing at my place.
Every season comes and passed,
Winter can never last.
Tweleve years has gone so fast.
Tweleve years has gone so fast.