Seasons come, Seasons go We feel happy, we feel low, That’s the way plants flourish And we also grow. When it’s time for summers I sit back and think What to do And when to blink? We feel hot and we feel cool Enjoying a lot sitting in the pool. It’s a time when birds sing It’s a time when we take a swing. Whatever the season may be I pray to God today and always That let these seasons come and go Probably that’s the best for me. Garv Bhupesh IV – C Bhavan Vidyalaya, Chandigarh.
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