SUMMER

Summers of blissful fun is here

Everything is yellow mellow

Trees decorated with ripened mangoes

Oh! I wish to climb up the tree and play

All-day.

Childhood days I remember

Those innocent memories

The troubles we created

And the happiness we got.

Summers, O! Ye summers

What fun a season you are.

I wish I could be young forever

And stay in thy bliss to eternity.