M. Asim Nehal Summer Poems

Hot are the cock and the bull that mutters on the land
Hotter the chillies that grow on black soil,
And hot air balloon that fly in all weather
Taking the moods high up in the sky.
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Winter
Cold, dark
Shivering, tethering, fluttering
Time see off the sun
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Sun is beating hard to suck the water
And pond is playing with breeze
Surrounded by the lush green grass
On which cattle are grazing fearlessly
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Summer morning heat,
Sky is crystal clear,
Sun beats black and blue
No respite from life
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