Aaron Maitreya Singh

April 25, 2013-India (New Delhi)
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Summer Poem

Summer is hot as fire
not cold at all
Some people say it is the king of seasons
But i alsways say,show me the reasons
Everyone in shock in disbelief
And im just dancing in made up grief.

I wake up up in the morning and look outside my window

The sun glooming and the flowers blooming with joy
Down from the bottem and up to the sky

Dont see the snow dont know about you
The weather is hot as the sun and the flu

Throw the winter clothes in a bag and dont open them for the rest of the season
And those are the reasons why i love the summer season.
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