From the west you drifted by
an icy cold draft was what i had felt
With the passing of long winter months
you've become a cool breeze...
making the Summer heat bearable
As Summer passes, i hope you'll stay on...
Be my Monsoon wind and the blessed rain
my Autumn sunshine on the golden leaves
the joy of my Spring
and the comfort of the Winter to come!
2 comments:
a simple wish so eloquently put down in words.....kuddos B)
We have floods in Mumbai right now, so this poem struck gold for me. :D
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