Sit you under the cooler shades
Of groves and orchards,
Go for a dive into the rocky ponds
Shaded into the woods
Or sit you under the shade
Of the peepul or banyan tree
Enjoying earthen-pitcher water,
Red, red water melons,
Sweet curds, sherbet,
Molasses or sugar mixed a glass of
Or salad with chutney
Or taste you an ice-cream candy.
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