Sunday, 4 May 2014

Sun Dear

Feeling hot, hot, hot
seems the mantra now
Forget a song
Can't even hear a meow.
Calling to you, Sun Dear!

Uncomfortable heat
Smelly colleagues
Even in AC rooms
no respite indeed.
Listen to me, Sun Dear!

All this money
in my purse
Can't go out
This heat's a curse.
Appealing to you, Sun Dear!

Drip, Drip, Drip
My sweaty neck
And then the back
What the heck.
I am melting here, Sun Dear!

I can feel myself cooking
going hiss, hiss, hiss
A good sunny day
doesn't refer to this.
No more havoc please, Sun Dear!


This post is a part of Write Over the Weekend, an initiative for Indian Bloggers by BlogAdda.







2 comments:

  1. Sun is over-complained here :P but beautiful stanzas :)

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    1. I am happy that you liked it.
      As for over-complaining, I wrote it when it was peak summers, monsoons were delayed... over-complaining seemed reasonable-complaining at that time :)

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