Radiation falls on Earth soon after.
Facing hotness we search for water.
Being thirsty we run to drink water,
Graceful nature offers sweet streams,
Rivers flow near cities to serve people,
Gradual tolerance to hotness grows.
We know summer does not last ever,
During seasonal flow time shines,
Passing of summer will come near,
While rain will appear to whisper,
With black clouds mind will dance.
Lightening will come with thunder,
To break ego of hotness gained,
Calm moon will slowly open face,
Summer now shines with hope of joy.
© Kumarmani Mahakul,23 April 2017. All rights reserved.