the spring is gone
and with it the wind
cloyed with sweet fragrances
the trees are silent
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Thank you Anil ji for this small yet poignant poem.....Top score
As you have mentioned, now it is summer - the sun comes out in the morning with burning heart blinding our very eyes.
Dear Anil ji, Thank you for this truthful poem. Absolutely, In India, spring is for such a short period. It has already bid goodbye.
GREAT AKP HERE SPRING HAS MERGED WITH DYING WINTER MAY BE SKIPPED WHEN SUMMER COMES
Exact depiction about gone spring and the arrival of scorching heat from the golden globe.