(08/04/1970 / Siliguri)

Lullaby Of Summer

Trees droop down
With leaves all withered
The blazing sun drive away the people of the town
Back to their home
The heat is unbearable to bear
Folks have the fear
of being caught with viral fever
Await the rains for a favor.

by Rimni chakravarty

Comments (5)

Trees droop down With leaves all withered..sun, heat, viral fever, all fears. you have very well portrayed your fears.... for us here in Germany, we are just looking for sunny days. it is always grey and dull and cold......... thank you very much for this poem. tony
if the rain doesn't come soon we'll be running out of water nice poem, hope it works for all of us thanks
Trees droop down With leaves all withered The blazing sun drive away the people... Nice lines to start with dear poet. Thanks for the poem.
marvellous...can rain remain far behind hearing this lullaby....
Trees droop down With leaves all withered awaiting the rain....... summer portrayed in real manner. thank you very much. very fine poem. short and sweet and to the point....... thank you tony