Perhaps
Perhaps
A strong spell of summer
Has tightened grip on body and core
Normal life and living has been out of gear
Parching tongues reel under pressure
Look for drops of nectar
Miles of barren land
Have to withstand
Onslaughts of scorching temperature
Level of water
Climbs down further
Adds woe to anguish and sorrow
Bloom withers
Blossoms fade
Comfort eschews
Feels like threats of dread
Roads are vacant
Dehydrated souls look for coolant
Life remains on the perilous mode
Perhaps...
Blessings of rain gods
Hold the keys
To bail us out of the entire episode.