The Summer Day

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.