April 'n Summer at Door
All wait for it with fear
But it goes about spirited - warm
Bearing the sun with charm
Bringing reserves from its store
Beats about in May with a roar
Now winds no longer calm
With none of cooling balm
We bear it up till June
Then flee for homes far moon
Seeking cooler zones
In lands of temperate zones
Alas, climate change is real
Afire, ev'n cooler zones all reel.
In the South of India
We just have summer 'n rain
In the North of India
Spring 'n Summer with rain
An' fall n' winter no fail
With mist n' fog n' snow 'n hail
And all their charms do entail.
But Jai Hind for the summers kind
When breeze cools down the night
In skies open the poor unwind
When the rich with ACs fight
Summers do take their toll
As waves heat up like flames
But the cool cold winters cruel
Make hundreds poor her claim!
... And this history repeats!!
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