A Hot Day

I wake up in the morning I see a clear sky, blue and with Sparse clouds flitting slowly I see birds chirping at each others Perched on electric wires and Scattered across green lawns As the day grows I feel tense For the heat and dusts Rising from the streets and fields Blinding the eyes Children chasing each other Dresses soaked in sweat Looking tired and hungry I wait for the evening to descend Sitting in the balcony I see the distant hills And wish the cool wind To rise from there and cares my face