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Summer Day

Seasons come, Seasons go
We feel happy, we feel low,
Thatís the way plants flourish
And we also grow.
When itís 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.
Itís a time when birds sing
Itís 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 thatís the best for me.

Garv Bhupesh
IV Ė C
Bhavan Vidyalaya,
Chandigarh.

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