Never ending Indian summer
burning heat, dust storms
people camatose on road sides
birds dropping from the sky
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Good one and so true. I don’t know if we are really looking to be happy! But all of us are looking for somebody to hear our complains, and who has more time to listen than God! Thanks for sharing and thanks for your comment on my poem. Wish you a very happy new year.
Thanks for your comment, Savita.